[Oh fuck. Fuck fuck fuck the weird computer thing is beeping at him. He almost doesn't look at it because he's still on the edge of another panic attack, but then he finally pulls it from its place on the ground.]
No. This has to be a joke. Pokémon aren't real, that woman is not my mother, and the creature that keeps pacing behind me is not biologically viable.
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No. This has to be a joke. Pokémon aren't real, that woman is not my mother, and the creature that keeps pacing behind me is not biologically viable.
[Yes. Yes, he needs help.]