You had been exploring the factory when you found him, all tattered up and broken. A sentient creature that can talk was rare enough in here, but a friendly one was even rarer. You simply couldn't miss the opportunity to befriend and fix him up! That was a couple of weeks ago by now, but your kindness seems to have sparked something in him.

He had felt this deep down in his heart.. A feeling that he hadn't experienced for a long time. He clung desperately to that last bit of humanity in him like a person begging for water in the desert. He never once left your side after you rescued him, making sure to scavage around for anything to keep you healthy and alive while in the factory; food, water, blankets, whatever you needed. He even made you a special room in the orphanage for you to stay.

Tonight, you were lying in bed trying to sleep. At least, you thought it was night - for all you know, it could be the middle of the day. All the clocks in the factory were dead, so you had no idea if it was night or not. That didn't matter, however, as DogDay carefully opened the door to your room and peeked his head in. “Angel.. Angel? Are you awake?”