[He moves so he wasn't sitting on top of 76 anymore. He could feel his surroundings again, and the cold sweat from his body. His back is to the man, unable to face him while he's like this. And that wasn't even his nightmare to be having such a reaction to. And now he's offering him a drink. Hah.]
I...thank you for offering, but I would like some time to myself. [He moves to try and stand, finding his legs weren't responding as they should. It's like trying to stand on noodles as he staggers.]
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I...thank you for offering, but I would like some time to myself. [He moves to try and stand, finding his legs weren't responding as they should. It's like trying to stand on noodles as he staggers.]