['You're putting yourself at risk.' He wants to say it. Just... have him leave him alone and be safe and not have to dot over him like this.
But he can't. Just leans back again, shoulders slumping against the chair a bit. His hand shakes as he holds the bottle of water but it's fine, it's just nerves, it's not another attack. He's fine.]
I get that.
[Boy, does he ever.]
I... thanks. I guess. I'm not really used to this.
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But he can't. Just leans back again, shoulders slumping against the chair a bit. His hand shakes as he holds the bottle of water but it's fine, it's just nerves, it's not another attack. He's fine.]
I get that.
[Boy, does he ever.]
I... thanks. I guess. I'm not really used to this.