[Billy's expression twists with concern, and he has to consciously keep himself from crowding in to check on him. He's only just managed to get him here, if he scares him off now he might never trust any of the doctors here to help him.]
Fucked up how? Here, sit down. Tell me what's wrong. How can I help? What do you need?
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Fucked up how? Here, sit down. Tell me what's wrong. How can I help? What do you need?