*She watches sadly as he attempts to leave, and is quite glad when he falls back into his seat again. Sonico closes the gap between them and puts a hand on his shoulder to turn him to face her*
You are not an idiot. You're the least idiotic person I know. I am sorry that people have left you, that people have hurt you. But it is not your fault.
*While a little surprised, Sonico is more than happy for him to keep resting his head on her shoulder*
Oh, Terrace. No you're not. Not any more so than anyone else.
*That was her attempt at being more light hearted, but she's not sure that it helps, so instead she lifts a hand to gently place it on the back of his head*
*Sonico just pouts at him as she takes her hand away, using it instead to usher down a waitress to bring a large jug of cold water. Seeing the state Terrance seemed to be in makes her hurry with it*
Okay, let's try drinking some nice cold watee this time?
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*She watches sadly as he attempts to leave, and is quite glad when he falls back into his seat again. Sonico closes the gap between them and puts a hand on his shoulder to turn him to face her*
You are not an idiot. You're the least idiotic person I know. I am sorry that people have left you, that people have hurt you. But it is not your fault.
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Just because I'm smart doesn't mean I'm not an idiot.
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Are you just going to keep talking bad about yourself until I agree?
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[He admits with a slow breath.
The room won't stop spinning and Terrance suddenly feels like he's going to be sick. He leans forward resting his head on Sonico's shoulder.]
I'm such a fuck up Sonico.
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Oh, Terrace. No you're not. Not any more so than anyone else.
*That was her attempt at being more light hearted, but she's not sure that it helps, so instead she lifts a hand to gently place it on the back of his head*
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[He doesn't sound all that cheered up.]
I'm going to be sick...
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Sick? Oh no you don't, mister. Get to the bathroom.
*But in case there isn't time for that, Sonico scoots back in her seat and holds him at arms length*
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[He moves his head to the table and for the moment enjoys the cold of the hard surface.]
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Okay, let's try drinking some nice cold watee this time?
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[He groans softly feeling discomfort rise in his chest.]
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*She drops a straw into the glass and tilts it to his lips in case that's easier*
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[In which he had six shots.]
I'm not moving my head.
[It's quite comfortable against the table.]
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*She sighs at him and shakes her head slowly, nudging the straw to his lip again*
Just take a drink. Drink some water and I'll let you sit with your head like that all night if that's what you want.
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If I drink anymore I'm going to burst.
[The room is still dizzy and now his stomach is full of water.]
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Okay, that's fine. How about something to eat? Or will that make you burst too?