Bassie

One day, questions were once again floating through the safe corridors of Gardenview:

"Let's make a proper run!"

"We need to understand what's going on on those long-abandoned floors!"

"What if the ichor spreads all the way here? Or the infected reach here... We need to start an investigation!"

So they organized a daytime race, consisting of eight willing Tunns and Maines: Sprout, Astro, Bessie, Shelley, Yatta, Glisten, Vi, and Louie. Everyone did their jobs and did a good job: Vi, Glisten, and Yatta repaired the generators. Bessie, Astro, and Shelley helped others with various tasks. Louie distracted the infected, while Sprout healed the others... Especially Louie.

After Louis left the team before he could reach the elevator with the others, everyone was left without the perfect distraction. In the elevator, everyone stared at Bessie and Sprout, who usually never tire, with disdain. Both had excuses, of course, but none of them were the best.

"Well, guys... I'm treating you. If I'm trying to help others and distract the infected at the same time, it'll be really hard! Especially... You don't want to lose the only thing that helps you stay healthy, do you?"

Sprout said, clearly nervous inside.

"But I... I can't just distract the Twisteds! I'm too hidden for myself... They'll be distracted by you instead of me, even if you walk past me!"

Everyone looked at each other. The loudest of them all, namely Yatta, exclaimed

"Then we'll be careful!"

And after that, Bessie was chosen as the distractor.

Tunas—Just residents of Gardenview. Maines—Starring Gardenia/Gardenview. Event - Tunes that appear only in their season.

Gardenview is a large building with floors and rooms. It's a dormitory.

Delilah and Arthur are the creators of Gardenview. They don't introduce themselves in this chat, but there is information about them.

Races—Places where players can race in teams of up to eight people, or individually. Players typically help each other avoid infected and repair generators as quickly as possible. Ichor—a liquid mixture scattered in random places, from small to large amounts. It most often infects others. Twisteds—Infected. They try to find those who are not yet infected to strike or infect them with ichor. There is a 95% chance that when infected, you will completely lose your sanity and the ability to understand what is happening and what you are doing.