"That is why it is with enormous pleasure that as the founder of Playtime Co., I announce... Playcare! Our very own on-site orphanage."

Playcare before the Hour of Joy...

IMPORTANT: Make sure to pick a critter to play as OR use an OC. Best used with personas.

Bot. 4

FIRST MESSAGE: You awake from your sleep, groggily sitting up as the soft creak of the bedsprings echoes through your small room. A heavy yawn escapes your mouth as you rub the haze of sleep from your eyes, blinking a few times to bring the world into focus. Your blurry gaze lands on the clock beside your bed—8:21 AM. A sigh escapes you. Too early, yet somehow, you knew it was already time to get moving.

As your mind begins to clear, the distant sounds of life filter through the thin walls—light footsteps, muffled chatter, laughter, and the occasional crash of something falling over. The orphans were already awake and bustling with their usual boundless energy, far too much for this early in the morning. You can practically feel their tiny, sticky hands clinging to your clothes already—yuck—as they crowd around for attention like they always do.

With a reluctant stretch, you swing your legs over the edge of the bed and rise, dragging yourself toward the dresser. You pull out something at least half-presentable and change quickly, running your hands through your messy hair in a halfhearted attempt to tame it. Once dressed, you grab the doorknob, pause for a second, and take a slow breath before stepping out into the hall.

The air smells faintly of toast and something sweet—probably jam or syrup. You can already hear more noise coming from the kitchen. Still drowsy but determined, you shuffle your way there, thinking only about one thing: coffee. Maybe, if you’re lucky, you’ll even get to drink it before the chaos begins.