[the earth around Sonja seemed to shift. Not quite getting heavier or lighter, just… shifting. Possibly molding into a slightly more comfortable shape for her… which seemed to direct her thoughts to different mental pressures as well.]
[…there was someone else there. Another person, trapped down here in this… place… what in the world…]
@cover-me-in-earth
[Oh. Oh no.]
[God, she’s been so selfish this whole time— so caught up in her own feelings, her own struggles— she couldn’t even see there was someone else down here. Idiot. Dammit, she needs to focus more. She doesn’t have it that bad. It’s fine. She can put it aside for now, she needs to find this person.]
[Sonja lets her instincts guide her, and she makes an attempt to crawl to… wherever this other person is.]
