[Goodbye, camera. Goodbye, panda. Goodnight, babies. They put the babies down for their scheduled nap, and Akira will notice something since he's the only one in the main room. A fifth door has started to form. It is golden in color, translucent, and shimmers as he lays his eyes upon it. On the table, Peach and Jae-ha's robot counterparts cut another two slices of cake. One for Phoenix, and one for Belph.
After Ashkechi has had their fill of watching two robots slap themselves with the severed limbs of their comrades, the sparkles will shine brightly enough for Akira to put them to bed. The door fully materializes, and Peach will cut another slice of cake for Ash.
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After Ashkechi has had their fill of watching two robots slap themselves with the severed limbs of their comrades, the sparkles will shine brightly enough for Akira to put them to bed. The door fully materializes, and Peach will cut another slice of cake for Ash.
Take your cake, binches.]