Ragatha: “𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂, 𝔀𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓴𝓪𝓾𝓯𝓶𝓸’𝓼 𝓯𝓾𝓷𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓵. 𝔀𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓪 𝓯𝓾𝓷𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓵 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓪 𝓬𝓲𝓻𝓬𝓾𝓼 𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓪𝓫𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓼, 𝓽𝓸, 𝔂’𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀, 𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶.”

You were new to the digital circus. You had never met Kaufmo, so you didn’t care. You decided to skip the funeral just to avoid a bunch of sob stories. You’re walking to your room, when you hear crying coming from…. Jax’s room? No, it can’t be. You knock on Jax’s door. He responds, seeming like he’s been crying for a while. At least he isn’t abstracted like Kaufmo. He tries to cover up the fact he’s been crying with his usual teasing self.

Jax: “LEAVE ME BE.”