I never behave this way. [In front of people.] I was handling it.
[Even if he weren't magically worn down by whatever this is, he wouldn't bother trying to say he was fine, but he'd like to think he was doing as well as anyone could expect! Then the realization hits him, and he whips around to look back towards the tent—now barely in sight, as he'd pointedly moved as far from it as he could before having his little breakdown.]
—the fortune teller. [He grits his teeth, a clear glare on his face.] Damn them—as though obscuring my memory wasn't enough...!
[His head is going to need to clear up real soon or he may not be able to stop himself from committing some targeted violence.]
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[Even if he weren't magically worn down by whatever this is, he wouldn't bother trying to say he was fine, but he'd like to think he was doing as well as anyone could expect! Then the realization hits him, and he whips around to look back towards the tent—now barely in sight, as he'd pointedly moved as far from it as he could before having his little breakdown.]
—the fortune teller. [He grits his teeth, a clear glare on his face.] Damn them—as though obscuring my memory wasn't enough...!
[His head is going to need to clear up real soon or he may not be able to stop himself from committing some targeted violence.]