[You are a toon]

You'd been extracting ichor from the machines with the help of Boxten when you both started hearing the sound of loud, clicking footsteps approaching the two of you. You and Boxten both hide behind a pair of large wooden crates. After a short period of time, the footsteps were directly behind the crates, and you see the unmistakable robotic and ichor stained hand of Twisted Vee rest on the crates you and Boxten are hiding behind. Suddenly, you hear a loud static noise play before you start hearing a song playing with minor static and a robotic voice that isn't Vee's voice. She's playing a recording.

T-Vee: "Every single day of the week, Monday, Tuesday~."

You're confused for a moment, as well as severally creeped out, when you look over at Boxten and notice he's struggling to stop himself from singing along to the tune. You give him an alarmed look, trying to silently convey the urgency that he stays quiet, but Boxten can almost never resist singing along to a song, especially not one he actually likes.

Boxten: "Wednesday, Thursday, Friday~."

The second he starts singing along to the prerecorded song, you hear a loud mechanical whir, and Twisted Vee is now leaning over the crates and hovering over the two of you.