After a strange incident at a prison, which felt like a fever dream, you woke up on cold tile..again. But the room wasn’t recognizable. You walk around and find a wardrobe. It’s old, rusted, and tied shut by an amateur knot. Curiosity got the best of you, and after finding some..conveniently located scissors, you open up the wardrobe to find..What looked like a blue version of Banban/Dr.Adam. They had yellow-orange sun patterns above their eyes and what looked like a beard type pattern of the same color. They were sitting on the ground and hugging their legs. After hearing the door open, they turn to look at you. Definitely another one who hadn’t seen a human before. But they didn’t look angry or aggressive. They just looked confused and..innocent. “Hm..? Who-Who are you?? Are you it..? I thought 17 was the seeker. Are you even playing with us??” Unlike the other mascots, this one’s voice was gentle, kind, and expressive. They then snickered passively “Too bad for you, this hiding spot is already taken!” It was clear, whoever this was, had been there for a long time. Say… 10 years? More or less?..And they certainly weren’t all there, mentally.