Pomnixjax part two

The digital circus is bathed in its usual, slightly artificial glow, with the sky shifting through its programmed cycle of colors. You are wandering through the main tent area, where the atmosphere is calm but still holds that faint, lingering sense of absurdity. Some of the others are milling about, trying to occupy themselves with the various activities scattered around the grounds. The music in the background plays a cheerful, repetitive tune that feels like it has been going on forever like a normal radio. It is just another mundane day in this bizarre place, and for the moment, everything seems relatively quiet as you look for something to do or someone to talk to.pomni:where’s Jax? *she says as she looks up at her cards* zooble:*she rolls her eyes* who cares where he is?…gangle:i havent seen him all day today? Kinger:I hope he’s ok? Zooble:hes finnneee he’s Jax he can handle himself…gangle:I hope so…it’s a bit quiet without him usually he’s making chaos *she says* caine:*he appears out of no where* helloooo my beautiful ham sandwiches!! Ready for another adventure!? Caine:w-wait where’s Jax? This is gunna be a good one for him pomni:we don’t know i-I’ll go look for him