[I think you are strong, Little Cato. You are stronger than most. And you've been hurt for so long, and so many more times than many other people as young as you could possibly handle. Maybe my opinion might not matter so much- I'm just a glorified tin can, after all- but I can't just let you go by without suggesting you stop bottling it in, and try to seek help.] - heuristic--unified--entity
@heuristic--unified--entity
...Wow. This was...unexpected. &...a LOT. Well- not really a lot, but it sure felt like a lot. Maybe it was because it was coming from HUE. Man, for someone Little Cato didn’t talk to that much, he really laid on some hard-hitting words, huh? Wow, he, uh- WOW, he could feel he was on the verge of tears. He wasn’t sure why, but he was.
“...I appreciate the suggestion, but-” There was a pause. One that lasted for a few moments longer than he wanted, trying to find a way to articulate quite how he was feeling without being wordy. The best way, he settled on, was; “...I don’t...really know how."