[ Anxiety flinches a lilittle despite his efforts as the portal pops open. He stands and passes through it as quickly as he can. ]
* H-hhello, Flaps.
* [Poor guy. Flaps smiles as he comes through, though, and the portal closes quietly behind him.]
* [He’s still tired, but he’s making the effort! He likes Anx.]
* hey, anx! it’s really good to get to see you in person again. ;v; have you been well?
* [He pats the couch next to him – it’s a lot smaller than the one upstairs, but it’s just as comfortable.]
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