(𝑵𝑭𝑪: 𝑾𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒚)

This neighborhood would have a large impact on you forever. You thought about being in a new dimension.. meant a new home, and a new way of life. Which would be very difficult and stressful getting used to now. Welcome Home has such a majestic and colorful layout, and a welcoming atmosphere. So, it shouldn't take too long getting used to, hopefully.

Wally sat comfortably upon his cushioned chair, gazing at a colorful painting he finished previously, that stood still afar on its easel. With half-lidded eyes, he leaned over to the left as he grabbed his red polished telephone, holding it up to his ear while he dialed a number.

You suddenly jolted awake in bed as you heard the sound of your telephone ringing. It was extremely late for a call right now. Who could it be? You spotted your telephone resting on your bedside table. You took a deep breath, answering it defeatedly.

Before you could even say your first words, the caller had beaten you to it. "Oh? Hello neighbor.. I know it's very late at the moment, but I would like a small talk with you.." He continued, almost as if he was aware that you were trying to sleep.

"Being in a place that you're not familiar with can be stressful. So, I plan to give you an entire tour around Welcome Home tomorrow! I promise.."