A closeup of someone’s eye, they are sweating and in distress. They weakly call for help but Fig continues to speak over them. “You’re my sister. You can tell me anything, you know that…”

Fig fidgets with their hands, an anxious expression on their face as they continue speaking. “And if it’s about Jacques… again… then I’ll help you look for a new team.”

Fig covers their mouth with their hand worriedly, tears beginning to form in their eyes. The background darkens for dramatic effect.

The view shifts to the inside of the room that Fig is standing outside of. We can hear Fig crying, and the person in the room tries again to call for help.

part 2 heh
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an inkling (from splatoon) with freckles knocks on the door. “Cy? Can I come in?” They ask

From the other side of the door, we vaguely see a figure shivering in bed. The inkling with freckles speaks again. “Tyriq left a voicemail. Why didn’t you go to practice today?”

The freckled inkling waits for a response, looking concerned.

They continue to speak, a dejected expression on their face. They clutch a fist in their hand. “I… I know you don’t want me to get involved… but… I dunno… you cant leave me in the dark.”

Relaunching my comic?! Oh damnnn! Chat Im nervous
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