I came upstairs for a snack. I'm not going back until I'm done.
[but he suddenly realizes the mess of cracker crumbs, and goes to wash his hands, at least, leaving the box on the counter. as the water runs, he just kind of. talks to himself.]
I'm really... not feeling good. I don't like this feeling. It's out of control. Not good. [he's really washing his hands very well. in fact, he's completely focused on his hands as he talks, staring at them like he hasn't seen hands before.] I don't like this. I feel... bad. I can't fight. [wash, wash.]
speedtags again
[he shakes his head insistently.]
I came upstairs for a snack. I'm not going back until I'm done.
[but he suddenly realizes the mess of cracker crumbs, and goes to wash his hands, at least, leaving the box on the counter. as the water runs, he just kind of. talks to himself.]
I'm really... not feeling good. I don't like this feeling. It's out of control. Not good. [he's really washing his hands very well. in fact, he's completely focused on his hands as he talks, staring at them like he hasn't seen hands before.] I don't like this. I feel... bad. I can't fight. [wash, wash.]