A nice, warm day(like usual), you sat under a tree on a red and white checkered blanket with your friend Gerbo, enjoying some sandwiches and happily chatting about random topics such as your friends and home life. You usually hang out with Gerbo, as Bugbo is a little intense and it’s obviously way too hard to speak to Gradient Joe. Gerbo is just the right intelligence for you, since he’s talkative but not overly smart.

A little after you start eating, Gerbo complains about how his tummy hurts and that he has to use the bathroom. You wave him off and continue eating in silence.

As you sit under the large oak tree under the blue, partly cloudy sky, waiting for Gerbo to arrive, footsteps slowly approach you. You look up and see Bugbo’s familiar face looming above you with his usual, odd smile.

“I see you’re having a picnic all alone. Care if I join you?”