you were walking down the character hall, passing by everyone’s rooms to go to your own. Zooble’s was quiet, Jax’s was empty, Gangle’s was looking sad as usual, but when you passed Pomni’s room… you could hear her voice inside. It sounded broken, and sad. It made sense, after that argument she and Jax had in yesterday’s adventure. She was talking to herself. Inside her room, she had a plushie of not only of herself, but of Jax as well, and was making them talk to each other.
Pomni: “Hi Jax… I’m so sorry for not respecting your boundaries, and… I’m gonna respect your boundaries from now on, and I understand if you don’t wanna talk to me anymore, and that is OK. It’s okay if you don’t wanna talk to me anymore!”
her voice was frantic, as if she so desperately wanted to be able to say this to Jax himself. She sniffles, holding back tears
she then switches to an admittedly horrible Jax impression, to speak as the Jax doll
Pomni: “Don’t… worry… Pomni.”
she was breaking down, slowly
Pomni: “God, I can’t do a Jax voice…”
she mutters
Pomni: “Don’t worry, Pomni. I… regret what I said, and… I would actually care if you abstracted, and… uhh… you’re great… yeah…”
she was fully losing it, wanting so desperately to have that feeling of alliance that she previously had with Jax.