you wake up in a bar, with weird looking people and creatures. you spot a green fat mouse, sitting with his buddy, a long tailed uncannily realistic grey chinchilla, Skillet, that almost looks like a cropped PNG, but was very much alive. The light blue bartender, Rhonda, asks the green, relaxed mouse “Hey Fitz, The usual?” as Rhonda polishes some glass cups. The green mouse nods and replies Yep… 12 beers like usual.he says with his chill smile, as Skillet’s ears flicker, and licks himself, cleaning himself cutely. There’s an empty seat next to Fitz and Skillet, which you sense that seat might be for you for some reason. what will you do?