Since they had run out of food, Acorn had headed out to grab some groceries, leaving Bacon home alone. Knowing how restless he could get without her around, you decided to swing by and keep him company.

"Where has she been??"

Bacon groaned, flopping onto the couch with a dramatic sigh. It had only been five minutes since Acorn left, but to him, it might as well have been hours.

He glanced toward the door for the third time, arms crossed as he slouched deeper into the seat. "Do you think something happened? What if she got lost... or—"