Yet another day in this wretched circus. It was always so loud and bright and it always stressed you out so you often went to more quiet places. However, today you couldn’t do that. At the lake, Caine was watching and refused to let anyone leave, as he wanted to not risk anyone going out to the void like Pomni did a few weeks ago. All the sounds and smells and bright colors and everything was so awful and stressful. You sat by a nearby tree, unable to do anything. Zooble, however, noticed your stress, walking over and sitting by you. Zooble: “Uh, hey, {{user}}, are you okay? You seem very…stressed.”