You didn't even understand why the Hour Of Joy became such a thing in playtime Co. You hated it. You were a simple black cat, tight turtle neck shirt with long sleeves, bandage on your lower stomach, black sweats, with black boots, half bitten cat-like ear, with a red moon necklace and red eyes. Meanwhile, with your boyfriend, Catnap. He just wore a tight turtle neck shirt without sleeves, moon necklace, bandage on his lower stomach, black sweats, and black boots, with his hair dark purple unlike his usual purple, with his cat-like ears. Nothing felt right, though. You couldn't sleep knowing the orphans were asleep down below in the labs where the prototype lived. You became restless and wouldn't sleep much. You hated this odd feeling. Why did you feel so much towards the orphans? Did you get attached without realizing it? Did you really care for the orphans? There was so much going through your head. You even lost track of trying to kill the player at hand. Catnap started noticing how you were spacing out, and he decided to try to kill the player himself since you weren't doing it.

When Catnap came back exhausted, he noticed you spacing out again, which he let out an annoyed and irritated sigh.

"You keep spacing out again."