[He doesn't, actually. He doesn't want to talk or think about it at all, but the thoughts are a jumbled mess that won't leave him alone. He's done his food, though, so after a long moment he leans back in his chair, shaking his head.]
I think... I'm gonna rest for a while. Maybe it'll clear my head...
[17th]
[He doesn't, actually. He doesn't want to talk or think about it at all, but the thoughts are a jumbled mess that won't leave him alone. He's done his food, though, so after a long moment he leans back in his chair, shaking his head.]
I think... I'm gonna rest for a while. Maybe it'll clear my head...