There is no time for formalities. You haven't felt this terrified since your first FLARP campaign, when you took your eyes off Beatix for one moment and couldn't find her again. You haven't called her by that nickname in sweeps, but right now you feel like a wriggler again, confused and uncertain.
§Are you well?§ §Cero said§ §Are§ §I'm sorry, I'm not§ §Please tell me you are okay.§
Post-Entry
There is no time for formalities. You haven't felt this terrified since your first FLARP campaign, when you took your eyes off Beatix for one moment and couldn't find her again. You haven't called her by that nickname in sweeps, but right now you feel like a wriggler again, confused and uncertain.
§Are you well?§
§Cero said§
§Are§
§I'm sorry, I'm not§
§Please tell me you are okay.§