Your mine now
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Thread Topic: Your mine now
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Amy went to the kitchen to cook dinner.
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Theta silently opened the closet and sat down inside, curling up in the corner
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Amy got out some pots and poured pasta sticks in there.
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Theta tried to force himself to stay calm, but saw slowly begining to panic as he stared at the bed out of the corner of hos eyes, clawing at his shoulders
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Amy didn't hear him because she was in another room.
She added the sauce to one of the pots. -
Theta clicked his vents open and closed in destress, violently shaking his head as he tried to use the pain from his self inflicted wounds to ground himself
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Amy was cooking, not paying attention to AnYtHInG.
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Theta hunched over making choked sounds of distress as he slipped deeper into a panic attack, tendrils forming out of his vents and lashing out defensively, knocking something over
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Amy whipped her head towards the sound of the thing that dropped. "What did he do?" she muttered, running to the guest room.
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Theta heard aomething fall and the tendrils wrapped tightly around him, the barbed ends slicing into him in his panic
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That sounds painful ;w;)
Amy threw open the closet door. "What are you doing?!" she exclaimed. -
He flinched violently, the tendrils tightening around him in an attempt to forciablely control his breathing, his blood staining the matalic looking barbs
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"Looks like something that's normal for you." she said, staring at him blankly.
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He lifted his head and stared up at her, still panicking but programed in instinct forcing him to appear calm
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"You look fine to me other than the fact that you're bleeding."
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