Lucas Fowler
Virtual Villager
Lucas glanced between the four of them, wondering the exact question. Did they all know each other? He felt a little awkward just standing there, like an outsider. He felt a strange pressure in his head at the thought. Not again. He couldn't be the outsider again. He felt the pressure build. Definitely not this again. Every time he'd felt it, he lost time. The time and the memories disappeared, as if they never existed. "I, uh, I'll be right back."