[ He wipes his nose with the back of his hand, frowning with a nod. Times like these are when Dom's age really shows, not really knowing how to act in front of the one person he should feel comfortable with, the one person who would've been his support network if this universal game didn't play by cruel rules. Dom can't just go around whining to him about it, though, let alone how much he misses his mothers and friends when everyone's going around having fun, somehow.
(He sees the public posts and wonders if everyone's just pretending they're not from here, or if he's insane for being the only one who's unhappy.) ]
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(He sees the public posts and wonders if everyone's just pretending they're not from here, or if he's insane for being the only one who's unhappy.) ]
Uhm. Yeah. Hot chocolate, please.