RIP AND SMASH THROUGH THE HORNET'S NEST // o, joining

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Videogames
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Another exhausted stranger at the border. There'd been a lot of those lately -- granted, "a lot" was actually very few, Elysium just tended to get .. very few visitors.
This is Videogames' main takeaway from Caesar, on first sight -- I mean, besides the fact that there was another serval-aligned person. Why were there so many? Were they just ... a lot more common than his youth in Moonlight Vale had led him to believe?
He really needs to stop fixating on that.
"Are you, uh, okay?" The serval chirrups, frowning. It's not as carefully worded as he'd like -- his head has been foggy lately, making it harder to do all of that ... cool manipulation he does to make people feel better, or whatever. The serval is nervous as he paces around to where the other was, leaving a careful amount of space inbetween them so as to not crowd the other. They don't look injured, if nothing else. "You're at Elysium border. You can, uh, probably rest here, if you want. Do you need water?" Contextless and admittedly confused, Videogames was more fixated on seeing if he could help.
.. Assuming the other was even coherent enough to answer him. If not, though, Videogames would probably just see about dragging him back himself.

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