The lobby was astounding, to say the least. It was bright, colorful and celebrated the ‘80s style with no shame. The gigantic golden Glamrock Freddy statue, and the palm trees where the stairs and escalators were, added so much for their small attention spans to consume. Even when they had gotten bored of those sights, there was still so much to see as the group made their way to the atrium to book a table for lunch.

She knew something had been placed in front of her and reached her hand out to feel what it was. Paper. There was some hesitation but Crystal inevitably lowered her hand and sat at the table with her hands firmly in her lap. There was no shift in her expression but there was no need. Marie knew what Crystal was feeling.

Sun’s room was quite messy to say the least. There were scattered robot parts, plushies, balls and black blankets. Not to mention all the closed wooden crates. There was a scruffy playhouse among all the junk and it’s where Sun intended to plop Crystal down for a nap.