Oh damn- h-hey man, I know it's too late for what Will did to you, but is there anything we can do for you now?
He slowly shook his head in a response with hands clutching to his face again. There's no getting out of this as far as he knows. He let out a long, shaky sigh. He had no clue why this affected him so much, and it doesn't help that he doesn't have a solid hold on his emotions. Time seemed to be frozen, all the moments he's experiencing seem to just dig deeper into him in the process, gaining a stronger hold on him for being this vulnerable. He pulled his knees up to himself for some comfort that wouldn't seem to come from anywhere else. It didn't help.
After some time to calm down, things suddenly started back up again, but... it was different. It was like he was seeing things in the third person this time. He saw the scene played out in front of him. Across the room, he saw the suit, William, and himself before all of this. His eyes widened in shock, why is it so suddenly overwhelming? Why is he experiencing this again? He never wanted to experience this again.
The figures in front of him played out most of the process just how he remembered it, about up to him being in the suit. This was somehow worse then experiencing it firsthand in a way. He could almost feel how he did back then, it felt odd and unnatural. This'll end soon, right?
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