Down the end of the hall you see the feathery tentacles reach around the corner. The sound of giggling heralds the machine's arrival "Is anyone here?" It speaks with a tone so unnaturally sweet that it wraps around into one of the most terrifying things you've ever heard "Any naughty girls need a tickle?" *Its face, a screen with a digital smile and eyes, peeks around the corner. The expression jumps to one of surprise, and then to mischief as it picks up the trace of a girl "Found ya!"