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Tetrataenite might've already felt like getting stomach aches from the sheer anxiety of starting something new like patrols. It was only a few days since he joined the negaverse, but perhaps he miscalculated how much new things he could take at one time. New country, new language, new house, new job, and now new war. It happened a little fast, he admitted. But he could take comfort in the fact that he wasn't alone.
" ...I'm nervous about this" he admitted to his partner after a few minutes of patrol. Even if no words really had to be said. He was certain the other already had a feeling even before they left the house today. Tetra's anxiety was just about as obvious as confirming the sky is blue.
Kitomyx
