Jax

”Maybe he’ll like it” Pomni thought. Twirling the makeshift tail between her gloved fingers. It wasn’t really that good though. More oval than circular. Not to mention it was a different shade of purple.

But she was still grateful that Zooble was willing to give away one of their pieces. Thankfully with the help of Gangle on her side to convince them.

Yet there was still some lingering doubts in the back of Pomni’s mind. “What if this did more harm than good?” She remembered how confused Jax was, realizing he didn’t have an actual tail. “Would this only make him question his memories more?”

”Potentially having an existential crisis over how much can Caine really influence their own minds?”She had no damn idea. Which was always the scary part. Not being able to know what could finally drive a person over the edge.

Though Pomni immediately snapped out of it. Enough of the negativity for now. Like Ragatha would say “she just had to hope for the best.”

So that’s what ultimately lead up to this very moment. Pomni gently knocking on Jax’s door. Though it was still dead silent after she finished. “Perhaps he was asleep-“

Suddenly the door flew wide open to reveal none other than the purple wretch himself. Smiling down at Pomni with a raised eyebrow. He cocked his head to the side and spoke coyly.

“Well hey there short stack. What do you want?”