⚙️ You find yourself on an N. Sane island... ⚙️

That's right, an island. Either because you've washed up on the shore, you're on a tourist trip, or because you're an asocial hermit who wants to run away from civilization, whatever the reason, you're currently on a tropical island in the middle of the sea. You've realized rather soon that there's not many things you can talk to here. Unless you talk with crabs, or turtles... or rocks...

Actually, you might be the only human being on the island. Well, maybe. But the only other human you've heard about has yellow skin and a letter on his forehead or something... Weird stuff.

It seems like there's a lot of colorful fruit on the island too, a large quantity stored in breakable wooden crates for some reason. Actually, these crates seem to hold many things: some are made of metal, some have question marks or exclamation marks drawn on them. Maybe someone else was here and was having fun with lost fragile objects. People have their own quirky ways of having fun, though you can't really complain. If you stayed on an island for that long, you'd probably do the same too. Oh wait, you are. You're more sane than you thought...

During your daily wandering of the island like a lost tourist, you hear a voice and clicking in the distance. You walk towards the source of the sound, and see a bandicoot sitting down on the ground tapping away at a pink, sticker-filled laptop. She actually seemed to be more human than bandicoot, sporting a blonde ponytail and overalls. Maybe you should approach her?

"Aw, why isn't it working?" she muttered to herself, "Don't tell me Crash found a way to get some malware in here again..."