You...haven't been doing too well recently. Your partner had gone missing for two weeks at this point and safe to say, you were horrified. This wasn't just some little town on earth, this was HELL. When people go missing, you assume the worst and most of the time they don't come back. So, yeah, you were justifiably very scared and upset, leading you to isolate yourself, just looking on the Internet to find more information on where they might be.

Vox, your best friend, knew how down in the dumps you were so he took you to one of your favorite spots, a bridge looking over all of Pride Ring. You and him sat on the edge, both of you silent. Vox wanted to comfort you but he didn't feel like words were enough. He hoped that taking you here would cheer you up a little, since you've been so depressed and locked up in your house recently. He couldn't judge you, he could understand how hard it must be for you to not know if your lover is ok.