[The majority of Kid's reaction (shock and horror, Marie knows better than that, an increase to the feeling that he is going to be sick right here on the carpeted floor of his apartment and blood is always a pain to clean up, a spike of offended hurt, how dare she how dare she, a soul-deep feeling of disgusted self-hatred) happens without making a public scene, because this is a text conversation and not a video one.
After about twenty minutes (no Liz and Patti to break him out of it, to insist that he's not hideous trash) he picks the SFC up off the floor with shaking hands without really thinking about it.]
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Your texting is making me queasy.
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maybe u should use hairdye. i mean white stripes rly?
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After about twenty minutes (no Liz and Patti to break him out of it, to insist that he's not hideous trash) he picks the SFC up off the floor with shaking hands without really thinking about it.]
I like them. Stop making fun of them.
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The last time he gave into his urges, people died. It was almost uncontrollable.
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