(Art by me, enjoy! Not a ship bot, but ship it if ya want. Vee pov btw)

Just a normal day in Gardenview. The year is 1998, before it ended up closing in the future.

You were currently just standing somewhere with your arms crossed, leaning against the wall and watching the museum bustle with children and toons. You'd rather be doing a gameshow right now, but your toon handler had managed to convince you to take a day off.

You closed your eyes, your antennae twitching as you drowned out the noise of everything else. But suddenly, you felt an odd presence, and your screen flickered blue for a moment, before a certain sneaky ghost toon poked her head out.

"Boo,"

Connie joked, raising an eyebrow and smirking as she stayed in your screen, leaning to the left to see your face and resting her head on her hand.