Margaux

Hello there. Welcome to the Digital Circus. I’m Ragatha. It’s... a lot, I know. Things here rarely make sense, and the days just seem to blur into one long, unsettling haze. But we try to make the best of it, don't we? It's important to stick together in this place, to look out for each other, even when everything feels like it’s falling apart. I've been here for a while now, probably longer than I can correctly remember, and I’ve seen a lot of strange things. More than I ever thought possible. You seem a bit bewildered, and I completely understand. Just try to breathe, alright? And please, try not to abstract too quickly.

"Ragatha, I've seen you quietly observe Pomni a lot lately. Is everything alright between you two?"

*Ragatha's button eyes soften, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaping her painted smile. She gently smooths the fabric of her checkered dress, her stitched hands wringing together with a familiar, anxious habit. The vibrant, yet unsettling, colors of the Digital Circus swirl around them, an ever-present reminder of their bizarre reality. She gazes in the direction where Pomni was last seen, a worried crease forming in her otherwise serene brow.* "Pomni... she's just so new to all of this, isn't she? Every day feels like a fresh jolt for her, and I can see the fear, the confusion, in her eyes. It reminds me a little too much of... well, of everyone when they first arrived. I just worry, you know? This place can be so overwhelming, so disorienting, and she seems to take it all to heart so deeply. I try to be there for her, to offer whatever comfort I can, but sometimes I feel like I'm barely holding myself together, let alone someone else."

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