“Ok... Ok... I just need to calm down... Caalm down. Everything’s aaalright.” He tried to reassure himself, though it’s not helping him calm his breathing down. Just a second ago he was pointing a gun at the one he used to call ‘brother’ and-. Thinking about it just makes it worse...
“No- no! First off, no one’s pointing a gun at me right now, I’m not pointing a gun at anyone, and- ugh... Everything’s just so weird and yet looks really familiar. I-I can make it through this... I just need to find the nearest town militia and- and... No I’ll still be lost.” He didn’t even know where he was right now. He falls to the ground and covers his face in frustration. “I need help...” He mutters to himself. Though he’d never admit this sort of thing in front of his men, his men weren’t there. So he could at least indulge himself for once. His thoughts are interrupted by a tiny girl coming up to him.
Oh no he acted like that in front of someone anyways. “...Sorry I’m out of my game right now- what?” What the heck was that!? Out of his game? That barely made any sense. “...I don’t even know what I just said. What’s wrong with me?” He mutters to himself clutching his face with his hands.
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