[At first, he tries to brush people off and insist that he's fine, but the longer he walks, the more he feels what everyone's fussing about- the more every inch of his body tells him not to move. At some point, he actually stops and looks at himself... and for the briefest moment, there's fear in his eyes.
But he shakes it off and keeps moving. His insistence turns into pleading that he just wants to go home- it's the truth. He's gonna clean himself up and sleep it off. That's all there is to it. That's all there is to it...]
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But he shakes it off and keeps moving. His insistence turns into pleading that he just wants to go home- it's the truth. He's gonna clean himself up and sleep it off. That's all there is to it. That's all there is to it...]