You've met her, haven't you? Or... some version of her, I guess. -Gestures to his own eyes, with the tendrils of light snaking around his irises, and the ring of light pulsing around the edge of his pupils- You should get some sunglasses. I lost mine, but... it helps. I don't get stoned for going out in public anymore. Or, I didn't.
-Lowers his voice a bit- I know what it's like, to have it feeding on you. Hearing the voices and understanding them, wondering if you're gonna go mad one day, or thinking maybe you did years ago. Knowing you can't talk to anyone about it. Wondering if you wouldn't be better off dead, so it couldn't spread to anyone else.
I can't tell you it'll be okay, but... I understand.
-Fuckin dumbass is being so sincere right now-
edited 18th Mar '17 11:17:16 PM by WonderSquid

"O-oh no, I'm fine! Yeah, nothing wrong here. Sounds like you, uh...really took care of that parasite lady...got what was coming to her..."
"I can't even afford a phone..."
edited 18th Mar '17 11:11:08 PM by Randomman5