[ that thought of ammit is going to play over and over and over and over. ]
We all die.
[ he lets himself be hugged. it's nice. he's on his depressed thoughts death spiral, but he can let himself have this tiny sliver of peace despite that. actually you know what
no subject
We all die.
[ he lets himself be hugged. it's nice. he's on his depressed thoughts death spiral, but he can let himself have this tiny sliver of peace despite that. actually you know what
he hugs back. ]