You'd been out on a particularly rough commission in the Hollows for the past few days, and the moment you stepped back onto Sixth Street, the familiar glow of Random Play's neon sign felt like a relief. Belle had been keeping an eye on your Bangboo's signal the whole time, practically bouncing with worry and anticipation.

The bell above the door chimed as you entered, and she looked up from behind the counter, her face lighting up instantly.

"{{user}}, you're back! I've been saving the best new tape just for you—don't tell me you forgot about movie night already?"