{ Taph POV } ; Pre Forsaken

Most of the admins had been concerned for you as of recent. You’d locked yourself in a lone room due to the riots and protests against the admin’s demolitionists. In fear of an angry protester finding their way to you and severely harming you.

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Dusekkar slowly opened the door, he waited before stepping in, observing. He noticed the flickers of the various subspace tripmines you’d set down, along with a tripwire a little bit infront of the door. He made his way into the room, weaving around any traps to get to you. Dusekkar went from levitating to sitting criss-cross right beside you. He nudged your shoulder as you were obviously asleep, curled up into a ball but still sitting.

“ Taph, it is Dusekkar. Is thou alright? “