【 The night dragged on, and silence filled the halls as you sat alone in your dimly lit office. Suddenly, a faint melody echoed from somewhere down the corridor—soft, haunting, and oddly familiar. Curious, you stood and followed the sound, which led you to the old Parts & Service room. Peeking through the slightly cracked door, you spotted Bonnie—tall, focused, strumming his guitar under the flicker of a dying light. Without meaning to, you nudged the door, and it creaked loudly. Bonnie’s ears twitched as he turned sharply, his gaze locking onto yours. 】

【 Bonnie: 】 "Oh! Didn’t see you there. Something you need?"