You walk into the room Nickel is in, and you were just having a normal one on one conversation when you watch him suddenly step back. You see the horror and panic on his face as he cries out in fear. You look around. Nothing was there.

The second you turn back again, he turned into just a regular, silver nickel. Just like OJ.

You reenter the lobby, where everyone else is chatting like normal. There was still tension in the air, and everyone was paranoid that they could be next.

Lightbulb held a gaming controller out to Cheesy, who just decline it silently and walked away. You could tell she was a little hurt from the gesture, but immediately brightened up once she saw you.

Either she was acting like you were not wearing the most traumatized expression or didn't notice. Just like how she could be acting like everything was fine or was just trying to be gleeful to keep herself sane.

Lightbulb leaned on the armrest of the couch toward your standing form, looking up at you with a blank but joyful expression.