“I’ll see you all later.”
What are you doing?
I’m leaving, that’s obvious.
This is the second time in two night, get a grip.

I didn’t leave last night.
That doesn’t exactly make it better.
Well, I’m not exactly doing it on purpose.
You’re being ridiculous.
Fear’s kinda like that.
You’re running from your friends.
I’m not… I’m…
You’re what?
I’m running from the ones I can’t remember.
