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Sebas the Arkuhna dug his stubby little claws into the rocky ground, holding on for dear life with his body pressed flat to the floor, his ears pinned back against his skull and his eyes as wide as dinner saucers. As it turns out, being flown at top speeds from one side of Lambastia to the other wasn't a pleasant experience. Like, at all.
'Never again,' he solemnly swore. 'Never, ever, again.'
Did she even know who that Hollowheart even was? And how had she even managed to convince a complete stranger to fly them all the way here from Medicai City, anyway?
Of course, the adrenaline had to run out sometime... and the moment it did was the moment he began to come to the horrifying realisation that realised he was completely alone. His sister-figure -- it had never occurred to him to refer to her as anything else -- was nowhere to be found.
"Luh," he stuttered, paused, and tried again. "Lena!," he called.
Silence answered him.
Trepidation and anxiety started gnawing at the edges of Sebas's gut. He swallowed. Hard.
N... no. She had to be around somewhere, right? This was all just a trick... o-or a misunderstanding of some sort, r-right? It... it had to be! And yet.... Sebas wasn't sure -- couldn't be sure.
Sebas let out a petrified squeak of a whimper, and promptly proceeded to work on making himself as small as physically possible.
'Never again,' he solemnly swore. 'Never, ever, again.'
Did she even know who that Hollowheart even was? And how had she even managed to convince a complete stranger to fly them all the way here from Medicai City, anyway?
Of course, the adrenaline had to run out sometime... and the moment it did was the moment he began to come to the horrifying realisation that realised he was completely alone. His sister-figure -- it had never occurred to him to refer to her as anything else -- was nowhere to be found.
"Luh," he stuttered, paused, and tried again. "Lena!," he called.
Silence answered him.
Trepidation and anxiety started gnawing at the edges of Sebas's gut. He swallowed. Hard.
N... no. She had to be around somewhere, right? This was all just a trick... o-or a misunderstanding of some sort, r-right? It... it had to be! And yet.... Sebas wasn't sure -- couldn't be sure.
Sebas let out a petrified squeak of a whimper, and promptly proceeded to work on making himself as small as physically possible.
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