— The elevator finally opens. A decently tall girl stepped in, her hands to her chest with skittishness. She was obviously shy and paranoid. She stumbled into the elevator. Her head was oddly entirely black fur but she had 2 big eyes and a big toothy grin. Her grin was obviously not a grin of happiness, rather wariness that was probably lingering on her 24/7. She looked around. —

“Do-Do you believe ‘flower buds’ are speakers? I DO!” Bive said awkwardly. She clearly had no sense of social cues. —