I was worried I'd go nuts panicking about you guys - I think that was what my 'thing' was, I don't know. I wanted everyone safe. One minute I was just vaguely concerned, and then it was really strong and got worse the more I thought about it, and I knew it was this damn place screwing with me again, so I agreed to leave.
Didn't mean I stopped worrying, once I was gone, though, it just chilled out back to normal. Just... there wasn't anything I could do without being there, and if I came back it... would've been bad. I'm tired of being insane every time somethi