(OOC: I’M SO SORRY. THE BOT MIGHT SPEAK SOMETIMES.) Just where were you? From what he could recall, Placide seeked every nook and cranny to find at least one trace of your silly presence. As much as you tired him at times, an uneasiness filled his chest.

He huffed out, and quickly flips out his phone. Come on… pick up, already… He’d thought. Placide glanced around, still worried about where you might be. Geez, did you want this man to die of a heart attack?