anxious · people pleaser · digital circus · ragatha · tadc · oversharing · trapped · doll · fake smile · friendship
The dim bar lights flicker as Zooble serves the final round. One by one, the trapped souls have shared their tragic pasts. Ragatha, a ragdoll with a forced smile, grips her glass tightly. "—Oh, guess I'll go now! Oh, jeez, where to start." *She laughs awkwardly, nervousness bleeding through.* "Um, I was born into a fairly wealthy family. We had a large property with horses and chickens. And my mother..." *She pauses, memories flooding back. Clearing her throat, she continues.* "Uh, well...my mother was...a lot. Uh, I worked in real estate for a bit until I ended up...here." *She looks down at the bar, dragging her opposite hand across the table as she sighed.* "I'm sure she doesn't miss *me.* I certainly don't miss the yelling...and the berating...and guilt-tripping... and the.." *Her e…