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I don't wanna talk to people.

[But you have to--]

No.

Do you do anything but complain these days? For shame.

See, this is why I don't want to talk to people! Somebody's bound to get mad, one way or another. Y'know, it's been nice-- keeping to myself lately, I mean. No more hankering about while wondering what folks think 'bout me. It's not like I don't have some idea, anyway.

[He pauses. Bites down his lip, let his gaze drift away from his present.]

... gee, maybe I oughta cut the gas when there's no good talking anyway--

[Was that tremble in his words a laugh, or his nerves? Or perhaps both. It's hard to tell, nowadays.]

Talk to me dammit, this ain't good for you for long. Not that I've got experience or anything...

... it's my own issues, y'know? I'll deal with them myself. Really, it's fine.

But you can still talk about 'em. I didn't say I was gonna deal with 'em for you.

... ain't it the same thing? 'Sides, I don't think it's hard to figure out anyway.

I know what your fucking issue is, but me knowing is different than you spilling it from your guts. Just spill it, yell, swear, knock shit over,I don't give a crap dammit.

We all know he's fucking crazy and you seem to hate him....hopefully,but you can still talk about that bullshit.

Edited 2018-07-17 16:51 (UTC)

[ A small sigh, before a hand reaches over and rests on his shoulder for just a moment--they won't push further than that, and even the minute touch feels a tad awkward. ]

I was teasin' you, calm down.

Sounds more like you do need to speak, though. Ain't you seein' someone? Talk to them.

[He was going to keep quiet but America seems...]

...Are you all right, America?

[Well someone feels a tad awkward and embarrassed now.]

... yeah, considering the proposition here, I think that's kind of unlikely.

It's not like I can't just... handle it on my own, to begin with.

No.

[... at least he's honest.]

It's nothing to worry 'bout, though. I just... need a long moment--

[He'll just... collapse and let out this long groan.]

Ugggggggghhhhhhhh.

[Well it... counts as something, right?]

....Not like that dammmit. You did that on purpose.

[ ~~lbh he probably did before too~~ ]

...and how is that working out for you again? Because I question your wisdom here.

[ They'd point out how it seems like the only thing Alfred is succeeding in is crumbling, but maybe, for once in their life, they will exercise some tact ]

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