[At this point he doesn't know what the best course of action is. Either he goes out there and ruins a perfectly good time because he's not really Feeling It Anymore, or he stays in here and has to listen to them move on without him.... potentially still ruining a perfectly good time when they do eventually remember he exists.
He eyes the small window above the tub and considers simply turning into a bird and flying the fuck out of here altogether. It makes him sick to think that he's let these people get under his skin like this. He's not even supposed to care! Disgusting. Ugh.
Maybe he should go. It sounds like they're moving on quickly. He steps into the tub and reaches up to start fiddling with the lock on the window, annoyed with himself for deciding to be so tiny all the time.]
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Date: 2024-07-21 05:34 am (UTC)He eyes the small window above the tub and considers simply turning into a bird and flying the fuck out of here altogether. It makes him sick to think that he's let these people get under his skin like this. He's not even supposed to care! Disgusting. Ugh.
Maybe he should go. It sounds like they're moving on quickly. He steps into the tub and reaches up to start fiddling with the lock on the window, annoyed with himself for deciding to be so tiny all the time.]