[The outside air helps snap him back to his senses, even if his heart continues to pound in his chest in a way that's nearly painful. He follows David blindly - trusts him, even if he hates to be seen like this - and he stalls out when they finally reach the relative privacy of the little road.
It'd be better, he thinks, if he had headphones, could blast himself into mental oblivion with music. As it is, he's just left giving David a slightly wild-eyed look of apology.]
I didn't realize- sorry. It hasn't been that bad for a while.
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It'd be better, he thinks, if he had headphones, could blast himself into mental oblivion with music. As it is, he's just left giving David a slightly wild-eyed look of apology.]
I didn't realize- sorry. It hasn't been that bad for a while.