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[dysphoria_abounds]

It's alright. You can tell me.

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[diemwnt]

[That's a piece of paper that's going to haunt him for the entire week if he doesn't deal with it.

His mouth is still working slightly, getting at the taste of ink still lingering in the side of his mouth. But it'll only take a second to pull out his own pen, scrawl a few absent lines across the page and shove it back.

There. Look. It's the desert. Happy?]