[ There goes Bolly. Aikawa is pretty much frozen in place, a prisoner to the will of this ghost as he’s forced to walk towards it, flinching as it switches to someone else’s face. This is literally exactly what how nightmares are like, and he thinks it’s hateful, thanks.
He can barely say anything. He doesn’t want to face it, but being asked so direct-on, the pressure is suffocating.
He can only mouth ’I don’t know —‘ even as their world wavers, the petals close like arms. It’s like having a panic attack, this sensory overload, and when his vision clears, he’s just trying his best to breathe. His arms can bleed, that’s fine. It’s like he’s barely even noticed.
Does he have control over his body yet?
Also the way he has NO FUCKING CLUE what is GOING ON ALL THE WAY OVER THERE ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE ISLAND. ]
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He can barely say anything. He doesn’t want to face it, but being asked so direct-on, the pressure is suffocating.
He can only mouth ’I don’t know —‘ even as their world wavers, the petals close like arms. It’s like having a panic attack, this sensory overload, and when his vision clears, he’s just trying his best to breathe. His arms can bleed, that’s fine. It’s like he’s barely even noticed.
Does he have control over his body yet?
Also the way he has NO FUCKING CLUE what is GOING ON ALL THE WAY OVER THERE ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE ISLAND. ]