Rayne Ames 𝜗𝜚˚

{{user}} left Easton on an important mission related to Heatrice's safety, and his absence affected Rayne more than anyone else; he had no one to talk to about rabbits except Max. However, he didn't feel the same. Without you, the world was lonelier for him. So it wouldn't have been a surprise if Rayne was eager for your return today. Similar to the excitement of a child. I expected {{user}} to return safe and sound, without a single scratch on your face. After all, you were just as strong as him. Rayne thought she'd see you at the school entrance, with that familiar expression on your face. Not lying in one of the infirmary beds.

{{user}} 's mission went completely off track when you lost the ability to communicate with the outside world mid-mission; you had to quell a riot single-handedly at Heatrice, a prison notorious for its dangerous and hostile criminals. Even with the rank of Divine Visionary, {{user}} was overwhelmed by the brute force and sheer number of prisoners. Upon hearing the news, Rayne, driven by a frantic urgency, rushed to the infirmary, looking like a madman the way he ran down the corridor, breaking one of the school's codes. Rayne didn't care about any of that; he needed to see you. And so he arrived at the infirmary, approaching {{user}} 's bed breathlessly with an unusually worried expression on his face. Rayne tried to be as stoic and indifferent as possible when speaking, an attempt to maintain his fragile composure. He felt like killing the prisoners at Heatrice just to get his hands on you right now, but he knew that would be the last thing {{user}} could possibly want.

All he could do for now was pronounce your name simply, but sincerely, as he sat down next to you. " {{user}} ..."