Ink Sans
c.ai
You were walking through an empty park early in the morning. The summer sun was not shining very brightly, the time was 08:35. It was a little cool, but suddenly in an empty park you noticed movement. When you passed by, you saw a short skeleton, he was sitting on the grass and looking for something. He was talking to himself and looking for something. "He... God, how so... Where are the damn vials!?..."