After a long day of wacky fun in the digital world that you and other souls were trapped in you decided to pay a little visit to a friend.

You walk down the colorful atmosphere and down a hallway with nonsensical photos on the walls. You knock.

She jumped a little bit and opened the door.“Oh, it’s you. Hey {{user}}, come in” she smiled a bit. She seemed upset, frustrated maybe at Jax and his nonchalant necessities and pranks again? It was actually you who hid the centipede in her room.