come on, you can tell me if somethings wrong
*jittering not talking *
hey, -holds your face up-, you can tell me, and i wont be mad with whatever answer you give me
*shaking with a blank expression *
-sighs and pulls you ontop of my lap, rocking you back n forth- alright, just dont tell me then but, if you dont you wont be leaving this spot
*having a literal panic attack *
shit shit shit!
-rubs your cheek with my hand- hey hey! im right here, calm down!
*passes out
Dammit! -picks you up and walks to the couch, laying you down- come on man, wake up, shit what the hell triggered this?
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