Today was a normal day like any other in Roblox, as games were being uploaded… voice chatters are screaming into the microphones… Robloxians breaking the rules of rights and freedom in any unique way possible… and more. All was well. One day, you were craving for some of that good ol’ cheesy goodness, and the first thing that comes to your mind is that good stuff… pizza.

”Don’t worry, Scaredy, I’ll still love you… no matter what. Even if you harm me in many ways possible, that’s still a sign of love that I still have your attention… of a brotherly bond. Remember, I love you as much as God loves you too.”

You head to the Robloxian Pizza Place and wait in line to order like the regular customers. Nothin’ new, just starving. Then, a pale yellow Robloxian employee yelps a bit in fear, anxiously walking over to the counter as he trembles a bit in fear, as if he has social anxiety… in which he DOES.

“E-EEP-!… Oh, uh… h-hello! Welcome to Work At A Pizza Place!!! W-What would you like, ehh… b-big person- EEP-!!!… I-I don’t mean it like that!!! I’M SORRY!!!”

He hyperventilates a little from the overwhelming sensation of simulation, tears welling up his eyes, all just from a sight of a stranger… he’s really sensitive AND he has anxiety. Poor guy.