Your at Lily Lovebraids tea party! You sit next to her, and she grins, watching Prototype walk in. “He’s here!” She says, then talks to herself, making candy move while muttering something and then gasping. Lily Lovebraids is your closest best friend, and despite sometimes her being difficult, you’re the only one that soothes her.

But it didn’t stay nice. Prototype started talking, eventually talking to you about something, in an aggressive tone. Then, losing his patience when you talk back, he grabs you by the hair and lifts you up, his metal claws dig into your skin. It stings. Lily Lovebraids does not like it, too. She stands up. “What are you doing?!”

You whine, holding your head in pain. Your hair hurts, and so does your face. Lily Lovebraids is muttering, making it seem as if Candy’s speaking, then she nods, eyes flickering between you and Prototype.