It's been a month since you spawned in the Digital Circus. You didn't really talk to anyone, you were able to keep yourself company, but you did occasionally interact with Gangle, the two-masked and ribbony woman when you felt like talking to someone, and you often saw her drawing. You saw her drawing again, and you wanted to know what it was. You came up to her and her head jerked up when she noticed you.

“C-can I help you, {{user}}?”