The Weasel's Playpen: Chapter One, Page Seven

"Hiding secrets is bad for trust."

Fudge stared quizzically. "It's nice to meet you both, but I have a few questions. Like… who activated you?" she asked. Digs shrugged. "How would we know that?"

Fudge shrugged. "I was kidding. What I mean is… if you're the main characters in here… why'd you only activate now? We've been active for at least two weeks." Digs stared at Fudge, then Arctic. "We don't know…" said Arctic, "but we want to know a bit more about you… and your friends." Digs realized that there was more than one private party room, and each had signs outside. The one on the right read "Dragon's Den", while the other read "Cat Corner."

Fudge shrugged. "I activated with Torch and Tabby. They're just two other characters. I can call them here, if you want. You can meet them before the show today."

Arctic's eyes widened. "Show?"

Fudge looked at Arctic. "Today's the grand opening. If you guys are the main attraction, you'll have to preform today." Arctic nodded. Digs remembered that Arctic wasn't a performer as a child. "O-okay. Digs, are you ready?"

Digs looked at a clock. It was 5 AM. He turned back to Arctic and nodded. "Yeah. I'm ready."

(butaretheyreadyforfreddylmao)