And yet again, someone needs therapy...

[deityprotected]

[Bak hanging around this particular courtyard isn't completely uncommon, especially when he had been meaning to look for someone, after a while abandoning that thought for an equally common bout of crying. The Dressing Room clearly needs it's own therapist. Especially with the ferociousness of his tears, sitting on a little rock beside the very

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[psychic_psych0]

*And here's the jackass now, baby in his arms because he can't exactly leave it alone... He knew to look in this courtyard, and he can't help but take the sight of that pond as a frightening omen. Coming up behind him, feeling broken, looking lost and disheveled. And concerned.*

...B-Bak?

[deityprotected]

[And at the sound of his name, he looks over his shoulder. Not saying a word, just focusing on giving Komui the most venemous glare he can manage through the tears.]

[psych0_psychic]

*That just makes him start crying. Because really, hasn't he had enough of this yet, he thinks? He just stands there mostly quiet about five feet away from Bak, tears dripping down his face.*

[deityprotected]

[He's unsympathetic, sniffling. Looking away...]

...What do you want?

[falxx]

*Coming in on Papa Crow's back and hops off in front of the sobbing blonde*

Bak? What's wrong? Why are you crying?

[deityprotected]

[Sobs a little harder, in relief this time. Though it doesn't help things.]

Th-the baby... n' everything... ...K-Komui's a jackass!

1/?

[falxx]

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[falxx]

*frowns, worried. The Komui he's assuming is the one from his world, but then he remembers about the one that carried him into the clinic when he was injured.*

... Komui? What did he do?

[akumaindisguise]

[Sorta walks up behind him, but she makes sure to make loud steps so she wont scare him.]

Are you sad again, Bak?

[deityprotected]

[Sniffs, looking up at her.]

No. [And by that he means yes]

[akumaindisguise]

You're a terrible liar!

[She drapes her arms around his shoulders from behind and rests her chin on his dead.]

Obviously something has made you sad again, cho.

[deityprotected]

I-It's Komui...

[halfcocked]

[throws a rock in the general direction of his back, not trying terribly hard to hit him, but definitely not trying NOT to]

[deityprotected]

[It hits him square in the middle of the back. Thanks Devit, letting out a little yelp before sobbing more.]

[halfcocked]

[ . . . c-cracks up, HA HA HA] Owwwwww~!

[deityprotected]

[Teary-eyed glare]

[chibicore]

*Quietly coming up to him, putting a hand on his arm*

[deityprotected]

[Sniffs, looking at him at that. Trying to suck it up.]

...O-oh, hey...

[chibicore]

Why are you crying?

[deityprotected]

I-I was crying?...