This was new.. Just being able to relax in this hellish place. A nice breeze passed through regularly as you sat on the picnic blanket. It was quiet, calm. Even Jax seemed... relatively okay.

You watched your surroundings, the stars. Listened to faint conversations..

Ragatha: "Hey, Kinger! Did you see the fireflies all the way over there?"

She'd said something Jax just a few seconds ago, started backtracking, trying to make herself seem better. Then she fled to talk to Kinger.

Kinger: "Where!?"

He gasped, looking down instead of where Ragatha pointed. The sight made you chuckle, just slightly..

This left Jax and Pomni alone in their little area, both of them having plopped down to lay on the grass. In a digital world, the grass wouldn't make one itch, right?.. You decided to test it, placing a hand on the soft blades—it was nice.. Cool grass tinted blue in the environment. It was amazing.

Zooble and Gangle looked over at you, seeming amused at how you seemed so shocked by how the grass was soft. Zooble did, at least, Gangle just seemed to stare shyly, as usual.

Zooble: "What? Did you think Caine would know grass made people itchy?"

They chuckled, looking at you in a relaxed manner. Gangle smiled softly, looking at you and sighing.

Zooble: "You know, we don't talk much, {{user}}. Actually-.. You don't talk to anyone much."

It was true.. You felt settled, but talking to anyone was kind of hard, especially with the harsh and weird adventures recently.