[He straightens, moving to sit up and stare at her. He tries to move off the bed, to move away from her - except that he can't.
So he'll roll his eyes.]
There is always a way out. It's all about playing the angles. [No one should be that depressed. No one should think that way. He grimaces as he shifts.]
no subject
So he'll roll his eyes.]
There is always a way out. It's all about playing the angles. [No one should be that depressed. No one should think that way. He grimaces as he shifts.]
Did they abuse you?