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.
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?”
“Yes. Thankyou.” She bows her head slightly and as Syx backs away she notices he was heading towards doors.
Ah, perfect!
Floating along, following him, she does her best to duck out of the way of anything hanging, unfortunately if it got caught in her hair it was done for. Being nine feet tall and floating wasn’t a good combination for being inside anywhere, building or otherwise.
Eyes wide Syx cried out as he watched her floating hair eat half a bomb, “Aah, watch out!”
He held up his hands, torn between stopping her and urging her to exit faster.
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