BLIZ IT WAS LOCKED
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Thread Topic: BLIZ IT WAS LOCKED
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"Uh... Sure?" Clay hurriedly put the scissors he had been holding back into the drawer and stood to open the door.
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Nick entered the room, giving Clay a soft smile. He went and sat on his desk. “So- uh- I’m just gonna get straight to the point. Are we just gonna ignore what happened with George today? Like how much did he eat?”
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Clay panicked slightly when Nick reached the desk, his eyes flying toward the drawer and then up at his friend. "Well, I- I think he only ate the crackers. I tried to get him to eat more but he refused."
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Nick blinked, nodding. “I honestly think I’ve let this go on too far- hey, why are you nervous?”
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Clay's eyes widened in a panic. "What? No I'm not nervous! W- What do you mean?" He shifted awkwardly and refused to meet his friend's eyes. Oh my god you should've just done it you idiot-
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Nick narrowed his eyes. “Dude are you okay?”
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"I'm perfectly fine!" Clay insisted as his eyes flew to the drawer again. "Just- Worried about George-"
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Nick followed Clay’s eyes to the drawer. “What’s in there?”
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Clay's eyes widened in panic. "N- Nothing. Probably just a bunch of junk!" He took a small step forward. "But, George is just stressed I guess-"
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“Clay, you can talk to me, you know that?” Nick said, tilting his head.
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"But I'm fine, just worried about George." Clay insisted.
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“We’re gonna continue this conversation another time,” Nick said, narrowing his eyes. “Anyways. I honestly think I’ve let the eating- thing slide for way too long. Both of you have passed out and I’d be surprised if George hasn’t again.”
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"I'm completely fine, we should just focus on George. He's all over the place, and I feel like I'm just making it a hell of a lot worse." Clay said sadly. "I just don't know. He isn't eating because he said that eating makes him think of his ex."
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“You’re not making it worse, I promise you that,” Nick said. “I fully just think George is a drama queen. But how does it make him think of him? Like I feel like we need to sit down and have a conversation with him, but I know he’s not gonna want too.”
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"Drama queen or not, he's not okay. We've gotta be there for him. Whether he lets us or not." Clay sighed and sat down on his bed. "I love him so much, I wish I could just give him every ounce of happiness I have-"
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