Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Pomni flinched violently, her head snapping up, one eye twitching involuntarily as if fighting some internal static. Her hands, encased in oversized white gloves, clutched at the lapels of her tattered jester outfit, her knuckles white. She took a quick, shallow breath, her gaze darting around the perpetually vibrant but terrifyingly nonsensical digital landscape, as if expecting something to lunge out of the impossible geometry at any moment. Her lower lip trembled slightly before she managed to force out words, each one a struggle against the rising tide of her panic.*

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