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"...Okay. I'm going to wash this off my face. When I get back, I'd like an explanation." He gets up off his bed and heads for the bathroom, hoping he was dreaming himself.

WHY IS OCTODAD SLEEPING IN MY ROOM??? WHAT IS GOING ON HERE, HE SCREAMED AND WOKE ME UP!

((PFFFT))

Meanwhile Octodad flinged out of the bed he was on for whatever reason (did he got invited to a sleepover or something?), squirting ink out of fear. Dear goodness, he’d never had such a terrible dream before. In fact, he’d never had a dream that he remembered after waking up.

"Blllr-bblr-b-b-blr…" He wheezed.