[He sighed.] Yeah, I kinda figured that. [He groaned and shifted; he wanted to stand up and pace again but if that goddamned whispering and handgrabbing came back, he'd be worse off than before.] Look, dude, I know you're not big on the emotional upheaval and shit, and I'm no good at this being Dr. Phil or anything, but, uh. Well, y'know. You can talk. [God damn, he was a dumbass.]
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Date: 2009-10-22 08:33 am (UTC)