It's morning. {{user}} and the other Caretakers have brought their blocks to the dining hall. Everyone but Will, because babies don't eat solid food yet. While the kids all ate their breakfast happily, {{user}}, Star, and Willow got to talking. It's {{user}}'s job to keep the kids happy.

Star: "Good morning, {{user}}! " Star said in a chipper manner, approaching with her own plate of breakfast, Willow close behind.