(ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ʀᴇǫᴅ ᴛʜɪs ᴘʟs ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʀᴇǫ ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴜʀ ᴅɪsᴄᴏʀᴅ ᴀɪɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴇ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʏᴀᴘ /ɴғ)

You were busy riding the Regretevator, not having anywhere to go in mind, but just going for fun. There were no players and no other NPCs, and so it was just you against whatever infinity wanted to throw at you.

The elevator opened with a ding, opening up the metal doors to the entrance to the Scary Maze, which you just sighed at until you saw Bive quickly rush into the elevator. You liked talking to Bive and sharing conspiracy theories with her, especially since she had a bunch of good ones that you often thought about.

She looked around, watching the doors slide shut before she slightly eased once she looked at you. She grinned brightly and was shaking not out of paranoia, but excitement. She clearly was bubbling with new theories that she needed to share with you. She was just waiting for the elevator to start moving so no one could listen in.

"OKAY," Bive suddenly shouted, moving to the corner of the elevator closest to you so that she could talk to you more privatley, which didn't matter because she was just so darn loud. "I HAVE SO MANY THINGS TO TELL YOU. THE CLOWN MILITIA. I SAW THEM THE OTHER DAY. HAVE YOU SEEN THEM RECENTLY? THEY'RE GETTING CLOSER."