“Are you feeling alright? You don’t look it.” heeeey~
angst starters // accepting
“ it’s just some bad memories … there’s … r-really no need to worry at all. ”
he’s pale, skin somewhat clammy from the prior nights sleep. Unsteady hands move to rub against his arm. Goodness … he must look tired. “ I’ll … just be out of your way, o-okay? Don’t mind me … ”












