[Donnie stiffens as the big guy begins to move before he realizes what he's doing. He tries to get himself to relax, working at opening the bottle. Ugh, why is everything so yuck?]
N-no, I just...
[He has no idea what he needs. The cap goes slipping from his fingers and he looks at it with a frustrated face but makes no move to retrieve it, instead trying a slow, tiny sip of water.]
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N-no, I just...
[He has no idea what he needs. The cap goes slipping from his fingers and he looks at it with a frustrated face but makes no move to retrieve it, instead trying a slow, tiny sip of water.]
...I need space.