[He's just going to accept the hug because he's a mess right now. He's been a mess. He's been a slow burning mess since he arrived of his rock. Since Night died. Since being tossed out of a hospital by his neck by something he couldn't see.
Everything here had slowly been chipping away at him and for every step he'd felt like he'd taken, it was more than ever apparent that he'd lost a piece of himself for that step. It was like he didn't care about himself anymore, or anyone else and he knew that wasn't him. He kept trying to hide his pain in the light of making others happy but now...it was just too much for him.
He was lashing out in ways he never thought he was capable of, towards people he'd never even consider harming in a thousand years.
Suffice it to say, he probably needed this cry. He had a lot to let out, more than even he realized.]
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[He's just going to accept the hug because he's a mess right now. He's been a mess. He's been a slow burning mess since he arrived of his rock. Since Night died. Since being tossed out of a hospital by his neck by something he couldn't see.
Everything here had slowly been chipping away at him and for every step he'd felt like he'd taken, it was more than ever apparent that he'd lost a piece of himself for that step. It was like he didn't care about himself anymore, or anyone else and he knew that wasn't him. He kept trying to hide his pain in the light of making others happy but now...it was just too much for him.
He was lashing out in ways he never thought he was capable of, towards people he'd never even consider harming in a thousand years.
Suffice it to say, he probably needed this cry. He had a lot to let out, more than even he realized.]