[He's not gonna throw up. (He might throw up.) But he swallows and nods - understood - takes one shaky hand to scrub at his face and attempt to wipe away everything that's got Takeshi worried and Heather subtly reassuring him where their kiddo can't see it. Tears: downgraded to leaking, for the moment.]
I'll - try.
[Not to cry or not to throw up it is a mystery. Meanwhile Lodewijk has joined Hoi Hoi and is attentively observing, for once.]
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I'll - try.
[Not to cry or not to throw up it is a mystery. Meanwhile Lodewijk has joined Hoi Hoi and is attentively observing, for once.]