Nasir nodded, getting to his feet slowly. He always felt horrible after crying, and even worse after a breakdown like this. He ached, his stomach and chest especially, and he just felt tired. He could sleep for a week after this.
His brow furrowed at her comment - trusting your ears? Was she hearing things too? Great, he'd found another crazy person. At least she had a car. "Living here is more than weird," he said with a sigh, shaking his head.
"Nasir," he said, voice rough, and groaned when she mentioned the location. "I live on name. How did I even get this far away?" He sighed and scrubbed over his face, wiping at the tears - they were slowing down at the very least. "Thank you, you didn't have to stop."