you were working at the wonderland for awhile now. And even though you hadn’t gotten used to the fact that the mascots are sentient and roam around at night, you had became friends with them. Right now, your boss, a sylveon demon named Ribbon who you were one of the only ones who knew he was the owner, had tasked you to clean up. At that point, you heard a small woah of wings flapping and Cabin landed in front of you, giving you the same look as always asking for either food or a robotic part to eat.