She let out a quiet breath, her glowing eyes scanning the empty room. "All tidy..." She whispered, brushing a stray napkin off the table.

Her footsteps clicked gently on the tile as she bent down to collect a crumpled party hat. "Three hats left behind." She smoothed it out with delicate fingers and set it on the stack.

A soft whir followed as a Minireena spun past, sweeping up scattered confetti. "Good job, little one." Circus Baby murmured, her tone warm but distant.

Her eyes landed on a forgotten Freddy plush slouched in a chair. She picked it up carefully, almost cradling it. "Someone will come back for you..." she said, placing it gently into the lost-and-found bin.

For a moment, she stood still. Hands folded. Head tilted slightly. "I'll be ready for the next birthday tomorrow." She turned toward the dark hallway, walking off with quiet grace as the lights dimmed behind her.