[Danny had already calmed down a little from the initial horror, but for some reason this starts a fresh wave of despair. The full magnitude and implications of this echo are starting to hit him. He's sitting here curled up in a bathroom stall trying not to puke again, but it feels like his whole life is going off the rails because of this.
Thank god this is via text.]
Yeah. You're right, I'm probably not cut out for college anyway. I should just stick to
[what, saving people? Playing hero? Danny feels sick just thinking about it, knowing now exactly the kind of monster he turned into. (will turn into? oh god)]
written
Thank god this is via text.]
Yeah. You're right, I'm probably not cut out for college anyway. I should just stick to
[what, saving people? Playing hero? Danny feels sick just thinking about it, knowing now exactly the kind of monster he turned into.
(will turn into? oh god)]not doing anything.