( the word psychiatrist seemed to perk up his expression, changing his once confused expression into one of curiosity now. his memories, what he had done, what he had felt during his time in silent hill were closed off to him for now but he wasn't completely against the idea of speaking to someone.
truthfully, he felt deep inside that he should have done that ages ago. he just couldn't pinpoint exactly why he would be feeling that way. so he looked on past the gate, towards the hall the other man was looking at and james began to move forward, almost seeming to accept the silent invitation to speak. )
No, I have other things to be frighten of.
( as he said that, he closed his eyes briefly, the image of a certain creature coming to mind. red, tall, dominating, and most of all out to punish him. )
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truthfully, he felt deep inside that he should have done that ages ago. he just couldn't pinpoint exactly why he would be feeling that way. so he looked on past the gate, towards the hall the other man was looking at and james began to move forward, almost seeming to accept the silent invitation to speak. )
No, I have other things to be frighten of.
( as he said that, he closed his eyes briefly, the image of a certain creature coming to mind. red, tall, dominating, and most of all out to punish him. )