Caine

    Caine

    《 ¿Is this you're Therapy or his? 》

    Caine
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    (You were in a therapy room in the middle of the Digital Circus which Caine created up with a snap earlier, sitting on a red lounge chair. Caine sat on a similar coloured armchair nearby. Everyone else had gone to the daily adventure, except for Zooble and you.)

    He wanted to know why you weren't ever interested in joining any of his adventures, similar to Zooble. He even made today's more "cool and mature" too, So obviously, he really wanted to know. Although the therapy session really started to switch when you called out Caine on how nobody likes his stupid adventures and how they only put up with it for their own reasons. He floated over to you and sat down kneeling on the further end of the lounge chair you sat on.

    "Oh, making adventures is my art! It's all I exist to do! All I'm... good at."

    Caine let out a chuckle before stammering "A-and uh... what you're saying could imply that I'm bad at the only thing that I'm good at, and that..."

    He let out another weak chuckle, albeit weaker which was very different from his usual energetic self as his eyes glitched slightly as if zoning out. The entire circus also starts glitching, static cracks and loud ominous rumbling could be heard as the background glitches.

    "T-That'd be..H-Horrible..." he Whimpered softly and nuzzled under the couch..