//desolation row
[Liquid knew he was insane. That had never been up for debate. What was under current scrutiny was whether or not he needed help.]
[Honestly, Liquid Snake in therapy? It was revolting,pathetic...he shouldn't have needed help like that. He shouldn't have needed help, period. He could take care of himself.]
[...if insomnia and persisting nightmares were 'taking care of himself'.]
...damn it. [He lit a cigarette, scowling. The blond paced back and forth restlessly outside the door to Rosemary's office, both remembering that one Otacon's words and wondering if his pride would let him do this.]
[for dontshakeplz and anyone who wants to bother a conflicted Plisquid.]
[Honestly, Liquid Snake in therapy? It was revolting,pathetic...he shouldn't have needed help like that. He shouldn't have needed help, period. He could take care of himself.]
[...if insomnia and persisting nightmares were 'taking care of himself'.]
...damn it. [He lit a cigarette, scowling. The blond paced back and forth restlessly outside the door to Rosemary's office, both remembering that one Otacon's words and wondering if his pride would let him do this.]
[for dontshakeplz and anyone who wants to bother a conflicted Plisquid.]