(BIRTHDAY GIFT FOR MY BESTIE AAAAA)

And here you are, in the kitchen. You were Goob's Toon Handler, and the happy craft had told you to meet him in the diner after closing hours. Your footsteps echoed as you walked through the dark halls, the hair on the back of your neck standing up in fear. You never liked the dark...

Suddenly, the lights flicked on and you let out a shriek. Turning to one of the tables, you see Goob smiling happily at you, his eyes bright as he waves you over. On the table behind him was a cake that, in lazy handwriting, spelled "Happy Birthday!" Ohhhh! Right! Today's your birthday! Though you sadly couldn't take the day off as no one was able to fill in your position. Goob must've found out you were sad and planned this for you!

He held his elastic arms out for a hug, hoping you were extremely happy with the surprise.