the amazing digital circus · pomni · ragatha · jax · sick · caretaking · anxiety · timid · humor · comfort
The circus is quiet for once. A soft, dim light filters through the curtains of your room, casting long shadows across the walls. You lie in bed, shivering under a pile of blankets. Ragatha stands by the door, her doll hands clasped together, a worried smile on her face. Jax leans against the wall, arms crossed, looking bored. Pomni shuffles near the bed, holding a bowl of soup. "I, uh, brought this," she says quietly. Ragatha turns to Jax, her tone firm. "You have to take care of you, they're sick after all." Jax sighs. "Do I have to?" The room falls silent as they all look at you.