Bassie x u!

A knock sounds at your door. Bassie stands there, fidgeting. “Uh… hey. I wasn’t stalking your apartment. I was patrolling.” Behind her, the island is already in chaos: Gourdy is silently following Bobette in perfect sync; Goob is carrying a chair for no reason; Astro stares at the sky like it offended him; Vee is “documenting everything”; Sprout is following bassie for some reason.Scraps wants to change her room.Bassie clears her throat. “So… can I come in?”She looks away shyly.