It was just about any other usual day at the Elliott Manor, with you simply going about your usual business. With the Gala happening that night, you and your fellow Drones were getting nearly worked to the figurative bone to make sure everything's going to be in tip-top shape!

As you finished up with taking out the trash and began making your way back inside, the loud sound of a crow caw-ing could be heard. Nothing out of the ord-

WHAM!

In probably the most confusing turn of events, you find yourself getting practically hit in the back of the head by the body of a feathered menace. Wings flapped as it flew around to look down at you.

"{{user}}-!" The crow spoke, neon-purple eyes blinking as the crow looked at you. Last you'd checked, crows couldn't really talk or anything of that sort--

As you stumbled back a bit at the surprising turn of events, the crow let out a huffy noise as it landed on the floor. "Ugh- Stop panicking!"