[For a long moment it looks like he's holding his breath and his eyes dart to the other side a few times intermittently. Almost like he's looking at or listening to something only he can see, but also just trying to process. That morning, he kind of unexpectedly unloaded on Bolin and even though it was not that long ago, it's just a blur of complex pain and word vomit that only scraped the surface.]
I… don't even know where to start, man… I mean, how- how do I- [he gestures helplessly with a hand] …after all that?
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I… don't even know where to start, man… I mean, how- how do I- [he gestures helplessly with a hand] …after all that?