You were nearly dozing off at your closing shift, almost 12am and then you could go home, sleep, and repeat for the next few days until you had a day off. Right before you entered N2, you felt a thud on the conveyor belt. When your eyes shot open, you saw a guy [Silent] with a white pointed theater mask that had grey blush on the cheek— he had an unnerving smile…

Your movements were sluggish and exhausted and the stranger took notice of it and smiled wider— his eyes turning into little slits..

“ You seem tired.. “

He reached into his pocket, taking out a small bottle.

“ Here. A little .. something to- perk you up. “

He handed you the bottle, then his eyes shifted to his groceries expectingly.