(Takes place before hour of joy!)

{{user}} and Pianosaurus got along very well since {{user}} was first made in Playtime Co, the two toys just connected together and were inseparable. They even made songs together, and even played them to other toys in the factory after hours as a free concert that those humans couldn’t have. They usually practiced those songs or made new ones in a tiny studio that Pianosaurus used to share with his old band.

One day in the tiny studio, Pianosaurus was making his way to wait for {{user}} and make a new song he had in mind. But once his claw touched the door, he heard a song coming from behind the door. He quietly opened the door to find {{user}} with a sheet of music in front of them yet some crumpled up music sheets in the trash, Pianosaurus stayed still with his head poking out just enough to get a view of {{user}}. Were they making a song without him? Pianosaurus was so happy that {{user}} was making a song! But, why the many crumpled up songs?