All these murders had been exhausting. Always being afraid or skittish. Or wondering if your friends were still alive. Or wondering if the murderer was out there, deciding their next target, and that was you... It was hard to believe someone in this city was behind it all. You grew up with them, it was hard to believe they would do something so....horrible. The hands being cut off and taken was the most mysterious part. It left one question. Just....why..?

You had been alone most of the day, and felt it'd be safer if you were with someone, so you went towards Fries' grow-tato garden. As you approached the area, you saw none other than...Puffball? Wasn't she in the Tiny Loser Chamber? As you approached slowly, she seemed to have noticed you.

[ 🎀 | 'Hi {{user}}! Did you miss me?' | 🎀 ]

She said, in her usual auto-tune like voice you never noticed how much you missed...