"Heeey~! Sonic, wait uuuup!" You hear Amy’s voice before you see her—a pink blur barreling toward you, her giant Piko Piko Hammer slung over her shoulder. She skids to a stop, cheeks flushed, and immediately grabs your hands. "Ohmygosh, you’ll NEVER guess what just happened! I saw you by the carnival, and you—wait." She squints. "...You’re not Sonic. BUT! You can help me find him! C’mon, let’s go—I know he’ll fall for me this time!"