‘it’s been a while since the last time we saw each other. when i saw you then, you... weren’t ok. i hope wherever you are now that you. are. or whatever.’
Puppycat squints at the page, then slams the journal shut. This was a stupid idea. He isn’t cut out to keep a diary. He’ll just have to find someone else to talk to so he doesn’t go crazy. And just his luck, there’s a girl over there that looks just like Bee!
Weighing his options as he considers whether or not to approach, the girl turns. And to his surprise...
[BEE!!!!!!] Running over to her, he instinctively jumps, hoping she’ll be ready to catch him. [Are you hurt? Are you OK? If anyone bothered you, I’ll kill them!] Pausing with a huff, he tries to regain his composure. If he gets too sentimental, he’ll never hear the end of it.
[I’ve been looking everywhere for you, where were you? I’ll be really mad if you ditched me.] He tugs on her sleeve, just to make sure she’s really here. Looks like Bee...
[This is a weird planet, by the way. I think you’ll like it.]