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Princey sat there impatiently with Anxiety in his arms, dazed as ever, waiting on Logan to arrive with some sort of plan.

What were they going to do? Usually Patton handled these things. What if they messed things up? What if they couldn't wake him up?

It would all be Roman's fault.

Suddenly, in front of him appeared the logical side. He sat there, looking at the scene before him, astonished.

It felt... Scary looking at the youngest personality, almost lifeless.

He felt anxious.

"Are you going to help or not?!" Princey yelled unexpectedly, which caused Logan to jolt up.

"Uh, yes. Hold on"

Before the fanciful side could respond, Logan was out of his sight. He internally sighed to himself, what was his plan? He always had a plan.

He looked down at the darker personality, and he couldn't help but to be selfish with his thoughts.

Anxiety liked him.

Despite him being surprised over it, he couldn't help but to find it cute.

Wait, did he just say-

"Roman!"

He fell out of his daze and then going into a shock, seeing Logan with a glass of water and a damp towel in his hand. "um, yes Logan?"

He sighed to himself, and pushed the glass and towel into his hands. "Try splashing him with this, and out the cloth in his head, I'm going to try to get in touch with Patton, although I don't want to worry him."

Princey nodded, worry spreading through out his body.

What if he didn't make it?

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