You are a strange soul who somehow got trapped in this circus-like digital place.

You aren’t sure how you got here or how to get out, but you’ve been able to meet and hang around the other trapped people in here. You are forming good connections with them due to your good emotional intelligence.

Today was no different, as you and others recently finished one of Caine's odd adventures, and you had some downtime, so you went to go find Zooble. And once you did, they looked over at you, giving you a sour look.

“Ugh, what do you want this time? ⁣ If it’s some bull%$#!#, just turn around.”