Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29194274-20190608130333/@comment-28920015-20190609015948

The Crawling Chaos has very good hearing, his head snaps up towards whoever said that and stares at them, hard.

Existential dread fills Andrew as someone with a bloody bag steps out of the Velvet Room. This must be the pupil. They are very agitated, but even if the bag is hiding their face, Andrew likes to think he knows jow his characters act, even when being influenced by the void, and well, whatever that other thing is.