[GOD now he's crying and Qubit's crying and everything is a fucking disaster and it's all Peter's fault for being a little BITCH. Dammit, why couldn't he have just smiled and nodded his way through the lecture instead of having emotions? Ugh UGH.
He listens, releasing his grip on Qubit's arm so he can rub at his eyes, try to compose himself a bit. Just trying not to look as bothered by what Qubit's saying as he is. Logically he knows that Qubit's right, if he keeps on the way he's been keepin' on he's going to burn out. The possibility that nothing can help him with this is scary, but it's something he's going to have to figure out later.
For now he pushes that to the back of his mind, because Qubit seems to be on about something personal all of a sudden and Peter is immediately worried about him.]
...So, obviously this is coming from somewhere.
[Though still uneven, his voice is considerably calmer, like he's managed to switch off "teenager mode" and get his head back into the game. At least for now. His head is still all over the place, but he has something besides himself to focus on for now.]
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He listens, releasing his grip on Qubit's arm so he can rub at his eyes, try to compose himself a bit. Just trying not to look as bothered by what Qubit's saying as he is. Logically he knows that Qubit's right, if he keeps on the way he's been keepin' on he's going to burn out. The possibility that nothing can help him with this is scary, but it's something he's going to have to figure out later.
For now he pushes that to the back of his mind, because Qubit seems to be on about something personal all of a sudden and Peter is immediately worried about him.]
...So, obviously this is coming from somewhere.
[Though still uneven, his voice is considerably calmer, like he's managed to switch off "teenager mode" and get his head back into the game. At least for now. His head is still all over the place, but he has something besides himself to focus on for now.]
What happened, Qubit?