[ The sweater is now smudged, covered in sand and dirt and smells a little bit like fish because of the fish barrel he always sleeps in. But the hug instantly calms him down, as he looks at him with his vacant blue eyes. ]
I... I do not have to leave? [ He doesn't understand manipulation, though some of his actions come off manipulative, he's genuinely terrified to be alone. ]
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I... I do not have to leave? [ He doesn't understand manipulation, though some of his actions come off manipulative, he's genuinely terrified to be alone. ]