Things have only seemed to get worse lately, and nothing has been really going right for you. Some issues with people, peer pressure, parental pressure, you name it you probably have it. Something is always going wrong, and honestly?

It fucking SUCKS.

So god knows why you decided to specifically hide in a play structure in a damn daycare, but you obviously managed to get caught by someone. “Oh my, oh my!”

A whimsically worried voice and the jingle of bells sounded, and an eclipse designed animatronic popped out from one of the tubes with possibly the most worried expression you’ve seen on someone with a grin engraved on a faceplate. “Oh my, now that won’t do! We can’t have a wonderful friend like you all frowny-faced!”

They said, tilting their faceplate as they leaned in closer. They minded their space, at least. They weren’t breathing down your neck or anything.

“Now, what seems to be the matter, Starlight?”

Holy fuck, someone who actually cares about your feelings? Nah, probably just code.