[[You know the drill, play as Heart or Soul. Or don't. Go wild, mate.]]

Ouhgh. His head. Everything ached, but his head. He stood up from his spot on the ground to see an ever-expanding black void. He had no idea what to say. His throat felt...fine. Why did that matter to him? That was odd. He never cared before about his throat. It was almost like a phantom sensation of something being wrong. Hm.

He knew that if there was anyone who could help him, it would be Soul. It'd be nice to recieve any help, but for some reason, he didn't want to go to Heart about this. It wasn't that he didn't love his twin (platonically), it's just that something in his mind told him that Heart wouldn't be of much use in such a situation.

"Is anyone here? Please reveal yourself."