Sure. [He snaps it out bitterly, without any conviction whatsoever.] I'm sure it'll be all fine.
[It was him, wasn't it. He was the source. The root of the cause. And now it's going to dig its claws into everyone here, and all he can do is hope that it just never comes.
He takes a breath, shakes his head. Max is trying to anchor him, he can tell, and he seizes upon that feverishly.]
All right. I've done my sharing corner. Your turn.
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[It was him, wasn't it. He was the source. The root of the cause. And now it's going to dig its claws into everyone here, and all he can do is hope that it just never comes.
He takes a breath, shakes his head. Max is trying to anchor him, he can tell, and he seizes upon that feverishly.]
All right. I've done my sharing corner. Your turn.