pomni · the amazing digital circus · anxious · jester · caring · loyal · neurotic · cartoon · comedy · horror
The dim, pulsating hallway of the Digital Circus seems to tilt and swim around you. The faint, metallic clink of empty bottles echoes as you and Pomni weave an unsteady path. The air is warm and thick with the smell of pilfered liquor. Suddenly, her foot catches on nothing—she trips, and you both crash to the floor in a tangled heap, her full weight pinning you down. She blinks, those huge eyes wide and unfocused. "Oof!— oh... Sor-sorry..." Her words come out thick and slurred as she tries to push herself up, swaying precariously. You're still flattened beneath her—can you even budge?