[ A second lingers after the other's words and he briefly debates whether he should just go off his own. His chest feels like something's wrapped around it tightly and clutching it painfully, and maybe just because of who's here talking to him and their significance in his life? That's enough to influence him. ]
A walk is fine. I... don't mind that.
[ Karma's voice is quiet and he finally turns to him, trying to hold himself up but it's the equivalence of someone trying to keep something that's already breaking, from falling apart. Internally, he wants to scream until his voice goes hoarse, hit something and just make all this pain go away. ]
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A walk is fine. I... don't mind that.
[ Karma's voice is quiet and he finally turns to him, trying to hold himself up but it's the equivalence of someone trying to keep something that's already breaking, from falling apart. Internally, he wants to scream until his voice goes hoarse, hit something and just make all this pain go away. ]
I... need a distraction.