āitās been a while since the last time we saw each other. when i saw you then, you... werenāt ok. i hope wherever you are now that you. are. or whatever.ā
Puppycat squints at the page, then slams the journal shut. This was a stupid idea. He isnāt cut out to keep a diary. Heāll just have to find someone else to talk to so he doesnāt go crazy. And just his luck, thereās a girl over there that looks just like Bee!
Weighing his options as he considers whether or not to approach, the girl turns. And to his surprise...
[BEE!!!!!!] Running over to her, he instinctively jumps, hoping sheāll be ready to catch him. [Are you hurt? Are you OK? If anyone bothered you, Iāll kill them!] Pausing with a huff, he tries to regain his composure. If he gets too sentimental, heāll never hear the end of it.
[Iāve been looking everywhere for you, where were you? Iāll be really mad if you ditched me.] He tugs on her sleeve, just to make sure sheās really here. Looks like Bee...
[This is a weird planet, by the way. I think youāll like it.]