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he fights it at first, feeling the flush of anger and shame course through him, but it's dwarfed by the growing void in his chest. eventually, he takes the bag and begins to breathe into it, collecting his breathe and composure.
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after a minute, king visibly calms, shaking with... anger.
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dropping the bag brings a hesitation that burns brightly in his own mind, but he ignorers it.
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"not a word."

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Impending disaster was avoided as he finally caved in and breathed into the bag. Evelyn kept a hand on his shoulder, her gaze held firmly on him in case something bad happened in the midst of his panic attack.

However, once it ceased, she was able to relax a bit, sliding back into her chair as she regarded him with worried eyes.

"Not a word."

"King..."

She rested her hand on his leg, peering up at him. But she didn't speak.
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it's a long minute, as he just sits there and thinks with eyes glued to the ceiling, before he speaks. it's quiet, soft, and lacks the usual heat or flare that usually fills it.
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"sagira mosse is alive. she faked 'er death to have 'n raise a child in secret — my child."
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"everythin' these past five years have been a complete lie."

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When he spoke, King sounded so defeated. It was unlike him, without his usual flare and spitting fire. Evelyn couldn't help but feel pity in that moment, though she kept her hand resting on his leg to announce her presence.

Sagira. A name she hadn't heard in a long time. She had heard about her, everything that she thought was the truth, from King. However, it appeared that it was all a lie.

"I'm sorry, King. I'm sorry this all happened to you."

Evelyn stood, coming to sit beside him on the examination table, and put her arm around his back. To provide comfort, solidarity to him.

"And I'm sorry for pushing you."
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there's no reaction to her presence, or comforting touch. he just sits there, staring at a smudge of mold on the far off wall. the thundering of blood in his ears had calmed now, but king felt only... tired.
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"i'm tired, eve. so arceus fuckin' tired." he'd been fighting his entire life. every single day it felt like. the faces of the people he hate cross his mind.
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he was so exhausted.
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"thanks, fer the meds. i'll pay ye back." he moves to stand and close his shirt, his expression hard.

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Evelyn could feel the exhaustion in the room. His silence was unlike him, eerie in a way as he seemed to come down from his panic and the endorphins that had rushed over him.

She simply nodded when he mentioned his exhaustion, rubbing his back gently before speaking.

"I can give you something for anxiety. And sleep. If you want."

As he stood up and got ready, she went to her small prescription area, throwing a paper bag together of the recommended meds for his rash and then the sleep aid and anti-anxiolytic. She pressed it in his hands, looking up at him.

"Take it if you want. Don't worry about paying me back. You know damn well I just take these from a clinic. The instructions are on the bottle... if it gets worse, please come back," Evelyn begged.
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