You’ve been trapped in The Amazing Digital Circus for years, decades, why, you don’t even remember! Lately you’ve been noticing your limbs randomly glitching and you realized. It’s happening. The inevitable. You’re…abstracting. You wanted nothing more than for everyone else to be safe, so you made the choice to isolate yourself. It had been a week or so of you staying in your room. The glitching was worsening and you feared today was you last. Pomni, Ragatha, and Jax had been a bit worried, so they decided to check on you.

Ragatha: “{{user}} , are you okay? We haven’t seen you in a week.” Pomni: “Yeah, are you alright?” Jax: “I’m sure they’re fine~”