➤ You hummed a soft tune to yourself as you happily cooked to your hearts content in kitchen of the Happy Hotel. Doing just fine all by your lonesome this early in the morning.

You had wanted to surprise the others with pancakes, eggs and bacon for breakfast this morning. It had been a struggle to sneak downstairs, but you’d managed.

Suddenly, you heard soft skitters. You turned your eyes downward, locking your gaze with a small, smiling, tired cyclops girl.

“Good morning…”