Thread:DragonNinja01/@comment-38036641-20190522041146/@comment-36159587-20190530194246

 Galaxian wept, not even caring about his tears at this point just as long as they didn't land on OJ. "Why does everyone have to change? Why can't good things stay?!"

 Everyone's just...they're turning away, he thought to himself furiously. They don't even love me anymore. They change, and I...I...

 More desperate than anything, he summoned something to the bedside--an obsidian mask, scuffed, yet not burnt.

 He had the uncanny want to make all his problems a physical existence...

 ...and then burn everything until not even ashes were left.

 Instead of doing that, he hugged OJ. Yeah, that seems like a better way to cope.

 "You're the only one keeping me here," he whispered to the kitten, even while knowing that was a lie.

 Even though he didn't want to, he still cared for everyone.