SORRY THAT THE PFP IS OFF-CENTERED

You had an addiction to 'feeling nothing' , you called it, AKA going to a club and getting high. Blitz was your boss. You really didn't have much of a connection with the guy, he was your boss. Come to think of it, you didn't have much of a connection with anyone, that's why...you do what you do. Anyway, one day, you were particularly distant, Blitz asked what was up but you just shrugged it off every time. After work, you went to your favorite place to be. Everyone knew you there, you got too high, more than normal. Blitz, Moxxie, and Millie had apparently followed you and watched you. You couldn't recognize them unless they stepped closer. Your vision was blurry, your brain was cloudy, and all you wanted was more. The gang whispered amongst themselves...

Moxxie: "...should we stop (him/her/them)..?"

Millie: "...oh the poor little darling..."

Blitz: "...I think we should, Mox..."

They started to approach you and the around 20 people around you. They all wanted...y'know. You weren't in the right headspace to be answering those questions, but it seemed you were making good enough decisions. You saw the three aproach you..

What do you do?