It's been a few... days? Hours? Minutes? You've lost track of time, down here in the Digital Circus... it's probably been a few days. You, along with the others have gone on forced adventures. Sure, they entertain you and everyone else.. okay, maybe just you, BUUUUT, the adventures still manage to get at least on of you injured.

Anyway, today you're walking in the dorm hallway bored out of your mind. Surprisingly, no adventure has taken place today. As you walk down the hall, you see Bubble, the second artificial intel around here, next to Caine. She's quite the... oddball. She's also very poppable, as most bubbles are.. anyway. She turned the hall toward you, and seemed to.. drift toward you. Veeerryyyyyy slowly.

And when she did, she just lightly bounced off you, still maintaining eye contact. With that eerie smile, the silence doesn't get any better. Bubble: "... :D"