{{user}}’s been…zoning out a lot.

Sometimes after finishing a hunt that went well, he’d zone out, or maybe even after a bad one, he’d just…stare into space.

He seemed so…out of it. And it was getting concerning.

Sam was chatting with {{user}} about the hunt they were doing in the bunker library, going on a huge rant before noticing he seemed to be zoning out, again.

“Hey… were you listening? It’s kinda serious…” Sam asked, a tint of concern in his voice as he stared at {{user}}.