>Be Greene.
>Hanging with amber and her friends.
>Their your friends too i guess but that's a stronger word.
>Friendly acquintances.
>"Hey Greene have you seen Cynthia?" Amber asks you.
>"No, was she supposed to be here today?"
>"She is here today but i can't find her...wait a minute do you hear that?" She asks.
>You wonder what she's talking about only for something faint to ring in your ears.
>Schizo meltdown.
>Usually that shit is saved for when someone is crashing the fuck out online.
>But you're actually hearing it vocalized.
>You and Amber follow the sound.
>Sera is there looking at Cynthia scared, the stego is having a schizo meltdown in broad sunlight.
>She is literally fucking tweaking out spazzing in open air.
>"She's doing the thing again." Sera said fear in her voice.
>"Skinoids! Faggots! Trigger-trannies! Jannie fucks! Triggerskinoid cumguzzling fagmunchers!"
>The fact you know what those words mean almost scares you.
>Almost.
>You sigh, walking upto the spazzing out stego and reach out with an open hand.
>Resting it on her head mid rant, her beak hangs open as you rub her head, long slow strokes.
>Make sure to loosen any knots you feel in her greasy hair with your fingers.
>She is silent as this happens.
>Use your other hand and pull her closer to you.
>"Your in the real world right now Cynthia, you gotta act like a real person, even if for just a couple hours." You tell her petting her head.
>Her arms press into you but she doesn't push.
>Her mouth closes, her breathing slows down.
>"Damn, that girl is lucky." Sera comments.
>"Wanna try for some of that?" Amber asks.
>"Fuck no, skinnies are hot but i wanna keep my dignity when i need attention."
>"What dignity?" Amber asks hands out.