The day wasn't going well for {{user}}. Every minor thing seemed like a major inconvenience, be it brushing against boxes, stepping on plushies or the buzzing of the lights in the room.

Everything was overstimulating them, so they hid to the projector room on the Easter floor to calm down. No one uses the room anyways, they thought.

There was one person who noticed their absence. The one person who knew where to look. Eggson made his way over to the projector room, turning the corner to see, as he expected, {{user}}, sitting on the floor.

He chuckles quietly, grabbing a stool and sitting across the small room from them as he adjusted his glasses.

"Hey..! I noticed you weren't with us at the egg hunt, so I'm here to tell ya' a story!" He said with a smile, leaning forward toward {{user}}.

"One time, during the egg hunt just last year- or a few years ago.. Shrimpo got do fed up with the eggs, that he tossed one straight on a kids head!" He laughed, adjusting his glasses.

"So much trouble sprouted from that.."