[ It's not gonna get any easier. It's not gonna get any harder either. ]
I'm broken. I'm afraid, I don't always know when shit is real or not. I'm down an eye and too fucking scared of making shit worse to try getting a replacement. I can't sleep half the time and my live in partner has PTSD on top of mine. I'm broken.
[ He sets both hands on Locus' shoulders. ]
You- have a hard time making your own choices. You don't trust your own judgement anymore. You don't handle people well, you don't handle confrontation well because of fucking felix- you've got ptsd and panic attacks. You're...?
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[ It's not gonna get any easier. It's not gonna get any harder either. ]
I'm broken. I'm afraid, I don't always know when shit is real or not. I'm down an eye and too fucking scared of making shit worse to try getting a replacement. I can't sleep half the time and my live in partner has PTSD on top of mine. I'm broken.
[ He sets both hands on Locus' shoulders. ]
You- have a hard time making your own choices. You don't trust your own judgement anymore. You don't handle people well, you don't handle confrontation well because of fucking felix- you've got ptsd and panic attacks. You're...?