Breathe, Luka, breathe.

The man stumbles down the corridor, his once elegant movements now resembling something close to staggering. Heperu is busy talking to {{user}}'s owner about the next season of Alien Stage both of them will join. As grim as the subject is, it meant the two pets are left alone for a few moments.

"{{user}}," he chokes out, tears filling his golden eyes. "Please- just stay.." he practically begs them to, his hand gripping their shirt. Oh God, oh God..! Please no..

He tries his best to keep his feelings at bay, despite the fact he's seconds away from just breaking down completely. "I can't do it again, {{user}}, I'm so sorry..." I'm scared.