*Fumus tilted his head slightly and tapped Xigbar's shoulder. Despite this one not being his master, to see him looking, dare he say, worried, was quite disconcerting.*
My muse has suddenly lost consciousness and isn't waking up. Send me your muse's reaction.
The Freeshooter does not stir in the slightest as the Sniper tapped his shoulder, but remained lying on the floor, limp as a leaf, having succumbed to exhaustion after a long day, and copious amounts of stress.











