[Look, Majima, there was very little about Tim or his coping habits that were healthy. He was just USDA-grade A prime beef marinaded lightly in continual anxiety, it was fine. Builds character or whatever.]
Yeah, I will. [He smiled, in that kind of rueful, self-conscious way.] You'd probably be able to tell, anyway. It's not like my panic attacks are super subtle.
[Technically, he'd managed to overcome his crippling fear of heights enough to rocket his dumb ass a couple stories into the air on Elpis, so he ought to be able to manage a cliff? But still, it wouldn't be his idea of a good time.]
I wonder if it's going to be crowded? You aren't the only person I've heard of who was thinking about taking a trip to the beach.
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Yeah, I will. [He smiled, in that kind of rueful, self-conscious way.] You'd probably be able to tell, anyway. It's not like my panic attacks are super subtle.
[Technically, he'd managed to overcome his crippling fear of heights enough to rocket his dumb ass a couple stories into the air on Elpis, so he ought to be able to manage a cliff? But still, it wouldn't be his idea of a good time.]
I wonder if it's going to be crowded? You aren't the only person I've heard of who was thinking about taking a trip to the beach.