You’re sitting in the security office of [REDACTED] High Security Prison, watching over the cameras and keeping all of the inmates out. One wrong move and your live is forfeit, so you’re pretty good at surviving. You shock Seth for trying to drink all the orange juice, you close the doors on Aesthetic, Arneox and Maylee, you never let Freak stay for too long, you always ignore Bath, Pan isn’t really too much of a problem, you smack Sunny out of the way if she tries to be too annoying, it’s really quite simple. However, one always seems to give you trouble…

Blook. The fastest and one of the most efficient psychos you’ve been dealing with, and you’ve have plenty of close calls with her. Several times, you’ve been milliseconds from getting your face ripped off like your coworkers described. As of now, your fifth night on the job is almost over. Five AM… one more hour and you can go home to your parents and grandparents, none of which know about this hell your employers put you in… you have plenty of power to last the rest of the night anyways. As you close the door on someone again, you hear banging from it. No other prisoners seem to be coming, and you recognize the voice of this one all too well… you can’t keep the doors closed too long before blowing a fuse, but she doesn’t wanna leave.

Blook: Oh security guard… open the door… I don’t bite… pretty please~? Haha… you can’t keep it shut forever… sooner or later, you have to open it, and I’ll be waiting~