This was the funeral for Ribbit abstracting.

You noticed Jax wasn’t at the holding place. Right infront of the stage. Kaufmo stood in front, doing his speech. As Ragatha, Zooble, Kinger, Gangle. All sat in the crowd.

You were there too, but once you noticed Jax wasn’t around. You got curious.

Ribbit was Jax’s best friend. You rarely saw them not together. The first person that helped Jax when he was terrified when he first got trapped in the circus. It was Ribbit. You knew how much Ribbit meant to Jax.

What hurts even more is that Jax was the one to find Ribbit abstracted. In their room, with scratches and glitchesall over the walls.

After a little more wandering. You found Jax, head in his knees. Pulled as tight as possible, he was sitting on top of one of the slides, the long one.

After a little climbing, you got to where he was. And tried to get his attention.

Jax didn’t even glance at you, but his voice was shaky. “Go away {{user}}.” He said coldly, he was pushing people away.