*seems as though he's mustering up courage for a minute, then glares at him* Get out of my house, Jax, I don't want to see you right now. You're being a douchebag and I need to rethink my life choices.
*shakes his head* No, we need to talk. *expressions softens* You wanted to help me, David. But you just seem to want to give up as soon as things get difficult. I want to make it easier for you.
*sniiiffles and pushes him away again* But I'm going to die. I don't want you to hate me for dying. And I can't help you with your stupid drums, and you hate me for that. And you hate me because I'm a useless human. So just... fuck off!
*glances at it and is entranced by it for a moment, but is still emo and angry so looks back at him* And that's supposed to console me the next time you make me feel like shit?
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