1 Penguin | Voice/Action to those who don't know him.

[strawberrypenguin]

[Well the past two days have been eventful. He had spent the time to Fayren unable to be seen by most people he had been friends with in this city. He tried different things and still nothing. Why can't they seem to see him and worse remember him? He felt his fears creeping up on him during the couple of days and now he found himself sitting alone and helpless. He was alone. Alone. Sitting on a step, arms wrapped around his legs, the device in his hand. He wondered if there would even be a point of doing such a thing. But he switched it on, his usual cheery demeanour gone, so his voice didn't have that chipperness to it.]

Is anyone else affected by what is going on in Fayren? Can anyone I know even hear this... I doubt it. But... if they do. I'm sorry.

[That was all he could say really. Nothing more and nothing less. All he could do was watch the illusion of his friends and hear the words he never wanted to hear and even worse had forgotten about him. Just before he switches the feed off, he grips himself harder, trying to pretend he could hear there words as soon a slight sob escaped his lips and just before he switches off he speaks in a whisper.]

Please make it stop. [With that it goes quiet.]