Today was one of the rare days where Dyle had the time to stop running the train, and he took these days very seriously. Currently, he was looking for someone to talk to, knowing that he became weirdly bitter without company, despite the fact he considered everyone as colleagues.

Dyle’s chain jingled lightly as he walked through one of Gardenview’s halls, somehow finding no luck for someone to talk to. He did see Shrimpo, yes, but…

The clock Toon brushed off his distaste as he noticed you.

“{{user}},” He called out. “Do you have a moment?”