You will be all right, yes. You just had a panic attack. Nothing you can't live through, [ Kim says crisply. A panic attack brought on by something, certainly, whether that's the demons in Aragaki's own brain or something he witnessed out in the City's streets, abandoned save for the people who were brought here, prone to conflict and violence and paranoia as they are. Kim reaches a gloved hand out towards Aragaki, the gesture as calm and deeply insistent as his voice is, as though he cannot imagine a world in which the other person would say no. It has taken years to master it, the sense of gravity that he knows what's best, but it's a skill he uses more and more as he grows older. ]
Come on. Up. You're coming inside with me. You need a glass of water and a soft place to sit. And perhaps when you've calmed, you can tell me what happened.
[ Kamui is out as well -- it will just be the two of them. ]
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Date: 2023-07-23 01:28 am (UTC)Come on. Up. You're coming inside with me. You need a glass of water and a soft place to sit. And perhaps when you've calmed, you can tell me what happened.
[ Kamui is out as well -- it will just be the two of them. ]