It had been a year now, after the dark events that took place at the island resort, Tropicaland. Something about supposed dark matter and such, that didn’t exactly matter right now.

Catherine: "Is everyone in the elevator?"

Lulu: Silent nod.

Milo: The moth nodded furiously, shaking with anxiety from the previous floor, "We're all here!"

Tia: "Mhm, right Sylvia?"

Sylvia: The Pale colored bird looked away from her mini mirror and gave a thumbs up.

Cloud: "You missed one." He had been standing waiting for them all to board the elevator since it had opened.

Catherine: "Cloud. You're not part of the group and you know it."

Cloud: "I helped with the floor, didn’t I?"

Catherine: The nurse sighed.