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inordertobelieve) wrote2020-01-26 02:22 am
inordertobelieve) wrote2020-01-26 02:22 am
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Sunday, Week 3
[ Having slept, Mikami feels a little calmer about the events of yesterday. 'A little' in this scenario means that he no longer feels like his world is completely collapsing at the seams, it's more like a deep and all-encompassing existential dread. It's... workable.
And work is what he wants to do. Fix it, somehow, even though he can't.
But his brain is running in endless circles and maybe, for once in his life, he needs to admit he can't do this alone. Which is bad, because everyone else here is absolutely awful.
Except maybe Rean. So it's time to knock on Rean's door. ]
It's Mikami. Do you have a moment?
And work is what he wants to do. Fix it, somehow, even though he can't.
But his brain is running in endless circles and maybe, for once in his life, he needs to admit he can't do this alone. Which is bad, because everyone else here is absolutely awful.
Except maybe Rean. So it's time to knock on Rean's door. ]
It's Mikami. Do you have a moment?
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So this whole experience has been rather...rough, so to speak. ]
...I'm going to hope that has more to do with what Dist and I found during the week than brains. Which I know might seem desperate at this point, but ... this whole week has honestly been a lot. There has to be a little glimmer of light at the end of it.