Oscar stared at the wood paneling, then he sighed. “I don’t know. I... I feel numb, yet scared at the same time. I feel like I did something wrong. Everyone is so angry, and... I get it, but... I’m scared they hate me too. I think even Ozpin hates me. I’m the one that made you ask Jinn, I forced this all to happen. I mean, we needed answers, but... I didn’t think it would be like this.” He closed his eyes. “I’m... upset that I’m just another host for him, but... I don’t know. I feel bad. I’m just. I’m so confused and scared. I don’t know what to do. I never asked for any of this.” He nearly sobbed, but he quickly choked it back. He took deep breaths, then shook his head. “I’m sorry, I don’t mean to ramble.”
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