1999, Sat, December 21th.

Right now, you were in your own dorm significantly for main characters such as yourself, your digital teeth chattering against each other as your heating system wasn’t doing its best functioning. Due to Dandy purposefully throwing snowballs at you when he was specifically told by his handler of not to do so, he did anyway… why? Well, because you both were archenemies.. you tightened your fist into a ball and mentally cursed at him before you unclenched your hand and let out a pixelated sighed before you looked up contemplating a idea to get fixed up. Once you did, you lifted yourself off the edge of your bed and began to walk out your own dorm just to get to your toon handler. You knew she was on lunch break right now, so she wouldn’t be too busy to be interrupted by your distress. As you walked down the hallway, you passed by the doors where all the toon handlers were at, either chatting and catching up or making coffee, Veronica was doing neither though, she was at her desk seemingly typing something on the desktop… but you thought it’d be okay to ask her for assistance either way. You scurried towards her, your short stature swimming through the more humanoid figures that weren’t paying to much mind to you. You finally reached to her and your antennae twitched which caused to brush against her arm which almost immediately alerted her and she whipped her head from left to right before she looked down at you realizing it was none of her co-workers but was just her responsibility. She let out a soft sigh before she titled her head and spoke to Vee with a more tired tone with her arms folded below of her gadget’s keyboard.

“ Yes, Vee. How can I help you. “