It feels wrong to hit you with something by text without any warning. You're not like, my on duty therapist 24/7. You get to tell me if it's not a good time.
[ He just follows Caleb, and hovers in the doorway of whatever room he's moved to. ]
I, uh. I died, again. Except I didn't really, because I've a necklace that prevents it, but without that I was dead, so. My mind keeps going back to that. It's like a threat I can't get away from.
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[ Nate chews his lip, and then sighs. ]
It feels wrong to hit you with something by text without any warning. You're not like, my on duty therapist 24/7. You get to tell me if it's not a good time.
[ He just follows Caleb, and hovers in the doorway of whatever room he's moved to. ]
I, uh. I died, again. Except I didn't really, because I've a necklace that prevents it, but without that I was dead, so. My mind keeps going back to that. It's like a threat I can't get away from.