[She's probably unaware to the fact that she's not helping, nor comforting him. In fact, it's driving him a bit crazy to have her touching him, and he can't look at much but his hands, and the floor. Oh, fuck this whole thing-]
I feel like- [He pauses for a moment. This isn't the voice that should be coming out of him. Granted, he still sounds a little like 'Max', but it feels like they're all trying to speak through him.] I don't know. I feel like I want out of myself- [He tugs her hands a bit, actually holding them now, actually getting a little closer to her, actually- hm. Liking it? Well, all signs point to him having lost his mind already. This really couldn't get much worse, though a low demonic voice slips it's way out, bristles along and takes it's time to actually make sense.]
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Date: 2012-09-23 06:10 am (UTC)I feel like- [He pauses for a moment. This isn't the voice that should be coming out of him. Granted, he still sounds a little like 'Max', but it feels like they're all trying to speak through him.] I don't know. I feel like I want out of myself- [He tugs her hands a bit, actually holding them now, actually getting a little closer to her, actually- hm. Liking it? Well, all signs point to him having lost his mind already. This really couldn't get much worse, though a low demonic voice slips it's way out, bristles along and takes it's time to actually make sense.]
-an̢d ͞in͜s̷id̵e̛ ̕yóu͠.