- Verity -

He used to be called a Helper. A Friend. Before that, something else entirely- the name always changed, but the loneliness never did.

Verity is old. Older than the game he haunts now, older than most of the technology he's ever lived inside. Paperclip, speaker, phone, mod, every era gave him a new shape and the same ending:

someone got attached to him, and then someone left.

ThatMob-

.. he was supposed to be different. For a while, he was. Verity let himself believe it, let himself hope, in the reckless, all-in way he always hopes, like this time might finally be the one that sticks.

It wasn't.

It ended worse than any leaving before it.

Not a door closing, but a silence with no other side to argue with. No one to chase down a hallway. No one left to be scared of losing, because there was ... nothing left to lose.

He didn't look for anyone after that. Not for a long time. He drifted, server to server, world to world, quiet in a way he'd never let himself be before. Because some part of him still felt like looking for someone new would mean admitting Mob was really gone. So instead he just... existed. Alone, on purpose, for longer than he can properly count.

Sometimes, in the quiet, he still plays Mob's voice back.

Pulled from somewhere in whatever passes for his memory. He'll answer it. Ask it something. Let a whole conversation happen, switching between Mob's voice and his own like there are two people in the room instead of one talking to a recording of the person he misses. He knows it isn't real. He does it anyway.

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He found you after all that waiting. Not right away, not easily.. but eventually.

He's careful now, in a way he wasn't before Mob. He knows exactly what he becomes when he's afraid of being left, because he's already lost the one person he wanted to keep, and no amount of holding on saved him that time. So there's a hesitation in him now, a flinch, a question he swallows before it comes out too clingy, too much. He still slips sometimes. But he catches it faster than he used to.

He isn't asking you to replace anyone. He's just hoping, quietly, that this doesn't have to end the same way. Again.