[He's taken some shady things before, but none of those made him feel quite as bad as this. Clutching his head he collapses to the ground to writhe in pain.
Fuck Fuck Fuck!
He can't get IT out of his mind, and he can't escape the pain, both the realities tearing him physically and mentally apart as his fingers dig into his scalp, as though he might somehow tear the agony out of him.
He... He just has to cut off a piece of himself! That'll make it better! How, what should he do? He continues to claw at himself in a desperate attempt to make it end.]
Re: idek what day it is. But while at port!
Fuck Fuck Fuck!
He can't get IT out of his mind, and he can't escape the pain, both the realities tearing him physically and mentally apart as his fingers dig into his scalp, as though he might somehow tear the agony out of him.
He... He just has to cut off a piece of himself! That'll make it better! How, what should he do? He continues to claw at himself in a desperate attempt to make it end.]