Todd couldn't believe Dean! Seriously, who uses a sex toy in a haunted mansion? Even if they weren't in a haunted mansion, why on earth would you use a sex toy you just randomly found somewhere? Who knows who used that thing. Did Dean even care about STDs? Oh Dean, why do you have to be like that sometimes?
In his exasperation, Todd wasn't looking where he was walking and accidentally step on something.
"Ah!" Todd gasped as he jumped in surprise. Todd was scared to look down at what he just stepped on. Please don't be a dead body; please don't be a dead body. Slowly angling his head down, Todd let out a sigh of relief as he found a doll in the place he stepped on. Hmm, was that a He-Man action figure? No, wait, it was just a generic Barbarian action figure. Picking it up, Todd looked over the doll with a frown. This doll sort of reminded Todd of his friends, all big, strong, muscular, and manly. It wasn't always like that, but as soon as Aaron started bulking up, the skinny stoner began to feel like the odd one out. Ah, but he really should be projecting his insecurities on a doll now, shouldn't he? Todd brushed the action figure off of any dust it had, put it on a shelf that was nearby, and continued on his ghost hunting adventure.
"I'm not getting anything on the EMF reader; how's the temperature looking, Dean? Dean?" Todd looked around but could not find Dean anywhere. He thought that Dean was following right behind him. Oh no, did they get separated? Ugh, that stupid sex toy ruined everything.
"Hello? Dean? Arron? Mike? Anyone? Can anyone hear me?" Ugh, stupid Dean! Splitting up was the last thing he wanted to do. Todd's anxiety was through the roof right now. Oh, how he desperately wanted to pull out a joint right now to calm himself, but he didn't have any on him. Why did he convince himself that he needed to be clear-headed in this situation?
Alright, Todd, calm down. All you have to do is retrace your steps, and you can find Dean easily. Of course, the problem was, which way did he even come from? Maybe this way? Wandering around, Todd was feeling a bit warm. Odd, shouldn't he be getting chills in these situations? Perhaps this was a good thing, but it was still uncomfortable. The heat was making his baggy clothes feel like they were constricting him, almost like the heat was making his clothes shrink...
Turning around a corner, Todd once again jumped in surprise as he thought he saw a strange man, only to realize it was his reflection in a mirror. Wait, was it his reflection? Todd swore he shaved this morning, and his face looked a bit different. Like squarer or something? He thought he was looking at a trick mirror until he touched his face to find stubble and his jaw feeling different.
Todd was getting bad vibes from this room, so he decided to book it. He didn't know where he was going but anywhere was better than here.