... It was strange how something so small could leave them so shaken up. Stupid, really - it was just a lost skitty, but their voice - it was hearing another voice for the first time. A real voice. Not one filtered through a screen or the crackle of vinyl static. Though quiet it rang in their ears like a gunshot, breaking the silence they'd grown so accustomed to. It was a viscerally unpleasant thing to experience.
Their own voice was soft as they spoke. No need to be loud in a place as quiet as this.
"I can't offer you much help, I'm afraid. Retracing your steps may be a good place to start? Though, it may also leave you even more lost than before… My apologies, all I can promise is that staying here will not do you any favours."
A dull ache in their horn told them someone else was approaching.
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