Shiver threw her transparent blue short cape-like gown over her shoulder as she entered the Splatsvile studio. She was the only one there at the time.

Getting her things situated, someone entered the studio eventually. She looked up to find a very sluggish Frye, dragging her feet with her head down.

That was definitely not like her at all. Yet, before Shiver could approach and ask Frye what was wrong, the Inkling in front of her stuffed her face into her knees, letting out soft sobs.