Thread:GalaxE/@comment-36159587-20191217183339/@comment-34012245-20200120072847

((I'm still slightly confused and there's not much my character can do to help at the moment so forgive me if anything is weird))

Kewl had stood frozen in place, observing the desctruction. They didn't react. Not because they did not want to, but because they did not know what to do. Everything was chaotic.

All the turmoil caused the teen's physical form to alternate between tangible and ghostly. Not very helpful, but Kewl was maybe approaching the verge of a panic attack because they didn't have any idea of why all of this was happening.

Kewl's breath quickened. They felt a sensation in their hands, like they wanted to punch someone with all their strength. They looked around for someone to punch. Someone who deserved it, one of those who had caused the destruction.