Teevo

Teevo grips his mop in his claws, gulping quietly. Hesitantly leaning around the doorway, he peers into the next room, looking for a convenient corner to hide in. If he sees one, he scurries into the shadows.

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If he doesn't see one, he just stays in the doorway, examining the next room and getting ready to Trip any enemy that comes through the door