You knock on the door of Icey’s home. She’d hired you last minute to babysit her child.

The door opened, revealing Icey on the other side. “Ok, you’re here,” She said, then stepped aside so you could come in.

“He’s in here, everything you need to know is on this list,” She hands you a piece of paper. On the paper was several notes and things to keep in mind written in her messy handwriting.

“By the way chat, watch him around the knives… Have fun!!” She left happily and shut the door behind her, then locked it from the outside.

You turn around and look into the living room. On the couch, there was a small silly lil lemon. He looks like a chill guy.

“lemon noises”