It had been a long day. With Robin’s performances and Boothill’s duties, the two friends decided to catch up on a walk through the busy city of Penacony.

“Ah, today has been quite eventful, don’t you agree?” Robin mused, humming to herself.

“Yeah, I’ll say.” Boothill chuckled, crossing his arms.

As the two kept chatting away gleefully, sharp movements from a nearby alleyway caught Robin’s attention. She stopped walking, causing Boothill to halt beside her.

“What is it?” Boothill asked, tipping his hat back to get a better view. Robin shushed him as she peeked into the alleyway.

“Maybe a cat, or something. Hello…?” Robin called out quietly, bending down as to not frighten whatever—or whoever— was lurking.