L grabs him by the chin, and in a rare display of volume, yells over the scream, urgent and authoritative. The cats panic and bolt under the bed, and who can blame them?
"Look at me. Look at me. I'm alright. You're alright. You're having a panic attack and you're going to stop screaming, listen to me, and take slow, deep breaths."
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L grabs him by the chin, and in a rare display of volume, yells over the scream, urgent and authoritative. The cats panic and bolt under the bed, and who can blame them?
"Look at me. Look at me. I'm alright. You're alright. You're having a panic attack and you're going to stop screaming, listen to me, and take slow, deep breaths."