[Inconsistency]

◘ Ashleigh, she/her ◘

Ashleigh felt her guts twist in shame, she had yelled at her best friend, and though she rightfully had, her empathic nature got to her before logic. She kneeled down, already towering about the same amount as before, even crouched low. She put a frigid hand on Plony's shoulder, she hoped it would help because she had no idea what else to do. The words that left Plony's mouth surprised her, astonished her, but she had no time for that, she had no time for that at all. Carefully picking her friend up with disturbing ease, she shot a warning and angry look at the man that had been claimed to be important before carrying the sobbing Plony back to her room.

◘ @Don't Panic ◘

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