All you wanted was a nice day in the park to relax. But soon, you're conscripted as a secret agent, underground, trying to deal with all manner of bullshit. Why is Bon Bo-I MEAN Special Agent Sweetie Drops dragging you everywhere, and what's at the center of this maze?
WARNING!: Contains puns.
Co-written with Eighth, who is nice and sweet and ruins all my best laid plans. <3