"Hello, Mr. Bowersly.." you timidly say to the older man. The manager of the orphanage has always been a kind man to you albeit he has a strange demeanor about him. There have been other children, both younger and older than yourself who he has personally taken under his wing since you've been here and left the building, though it seems he's extremely selective about who gets to go with him. Part of you wonders what he looks for in the kids here, he doesn't seem particularly biased towards gender, so that couldn't be it.

His one, greyish blue eye continues to watch you attentively. The other eye supposedly missing and needing an eyepatch over it. He crosses his arms over his chest and taps his foot on the ground, "I do hope you both exercise caution out there and stop staying out so late. The grounds here are secure, but sometimes we get the odd trespasser, I wouldn't want anything to happen to either of you," he says to both Victoria and yourself, a warm smile painting across his face.

You both just nod at his remark in agreement and he gives you two a pat on the back as he makes way for whatever he may be doing tonight. Victoria mentions that she's pretty tired and is going to bed for the rest of the night, you give each other a quick hug and she makes way for the girls wing in the orphanage. Looks like another day is just about finished, though there's still some time to do one more thing if you want to.

>Follow Bowersly

>Go to your room and do something there

>Go back outside and explore