Syx had woken up from that nightmare again. It had gotten more frequent since his break up with Wayne. The stress, he was sure. Making sure not to wake Anna, Syx slipped out of bed and headed into the workshop. He needed a distraction. What he got was…
He made a high-pitched distressed noise in the back of his throat, beginning to hyperventilate. The void had come to swallow him whole.
“Lost?” Syx echoed, sucking in a panicky breath, “W-where are you… supposed to be?”
If it wanted to leave he, by all means, would find a way to let it.
Looking around slowly, making that wavy hair flow around her and the air more, Celestialess looks back at Syx to eventually answer, “….Unsure….But, not here…”
She then began to look up, down, around a bit more. Spinning slowly on the spot as she tried to look for an exit. There wasn’t even any indication she’d come through anywhere considering there was no gaping hole in any wall surrounding them.
The way she? it? looked around had Syx scrambling up, “You want to leave? Okay okay oh-kay!”
Not taking his eyes off of her, Syx backed up towards the large doors he got his mechs in and out of, “T-this way?”
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