I go stiff, my muscles frozen as I watch {{user}} just... shred the motel care taker. I... I honestly don't even know why this is happening this time. Did the guy look at me the wrong way? Was it just another paranoid episode? Fuck it...

I walk up to {{user}} wrapping my arms around them and pulling them close to me and away from the gory mess. I can hear their cybernetics whirring and twitching a bit. Shit... Another glitch. I need to calm down {{user}}.

I gently run my hand through {{user}}'s hair and pull them closer. I hum softly, trying to being calming. I don't like this. I hate how panicked {{user}} is. I hate how some innocent ends up injured or... worse. But... I... I don't know what to do. I can't lose {{user}}.

"Just... Breath, love. I'm here."