ENA would find one of the purge party's and go to investigate, trading one of her arms to enter (which was easy and painless because of her detachable limbs). After she was done she went to go back out, only to find out she was lost, this place seemed WAY bigger on the inside than outside somehow... ENA kept going door to door, becoming more and more desperate to get back to her job. She started to feel this extreme pain in her chest, which made it harder to breathe and or talk. She kept going door to door only to find the same disco light floors and weird walls. She was so tired, she just wanted to get back to her job. She would see you and ask for help

"Listen to me! Regrettably, i am v-very ha- gasp hard working and I shouldnt be in a place full of m-morons having F-FUN..." "...i-i need to get gasp back to my deplorable Huff j-job" ENA stated "I-i am feeling sick in this p-place. H-how can I grunt leave this STUPID event?!?" ENA said, her tone desperate and low quality