[Something to write on... He wouldn't know what to write down. If he could speak, he wouldn't know what to say, either. Heck, he might not even be able to hold the pen properly. The only thing on his mind right now is finding a way to calm himself down. Nothing good will come from getting more upset.
All he can manage is a half-hearted shake of the head while he continues to draw deep, rattling breaths. He'll be fine. He'll be fine.]
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All he can manage is a half-hearted shake of the head while he continues to draw deep, rattling breaths. He'll be fine. He'll be fine.]