⟼ market street

@ten .ᐟ sees you looking like you're gonna pass out so I hold onto you so you can lean on me for support, feeling really concerned I decide to take you to a nearby park where there's not a lot of people so sit down to rest to hopefully have you feel better I still look at you with concern on my face as I carefully sit you down on the bench
"are you okay? you need anything? like water? I can go get you a bottle of water if you like and maybe some food too if you're hungry?"

@y. jimin .ᐟ the feeling of bumping into someone seems to add to the already present overwhelmed feeling and he flinched, eyebrows pulling together. 'i'm fine.' it doesn't come out as harsh as he wanted it to, feeling his legs basically about to give out and reaching for something to lean on. 'sorry,' he muttered, ears pressing as far back as they could manage and he tried to blink away the blurriness, but not much luck.

@ten .ᐟ walking about the streets without a camera for once since I want to spend a day without thinking about making content as I've been so busy doing that lately that I forget I need to go out at times and have a me time to myself. As, I am walking I am looking around at all the little shops and I notice a cute shop that sells accessories I decide to walk over there but suddenly I accidentally bump into someone usually in this kind of situation a person would get mad going all "watch you're going" but for me I barely ever get angry so instead of saying that I look at the person in concern making sure he or she isn't hurt or anything.

"Are you okay? you're not hurt anywhere are you? I'm so sorry for bumping into you like that"

@y. jimin .ᐟ Everything bad been going fine the moment he stepped onto the sidewalk, he was prepared to be out and alone for the first time in a while. It was a long process for him to be in a place of doing things alone, especially around humans, out in the open but he was trying. Despite his efforts, his body wasn't exactly on the same page, deciding it wasn't going to be as good of a day as he'd planned. After a while of being out, his muscles had begun to twitch, both of his tails winding around his hips to keep him somewhat anchored to reality as the world began to spin, leaving him a little more than discombobulated — his vision began to blurry and his senses were on high alert, ears standing tall as he attempted to dodge the busy street to find a spot to hide off from it. He could feel himself getting angry about it, how his body didn't want to cooperate and work like it was supposed to, the weakness that came with it. As he his heel to attempt finding a quieter spot, he hissed upon bumping into someone; '-'