It's been a few days since Fizzy's passing.
A few days since Jeff started the Alliance and Initiative.
Jeff's been working so hard for this long.
He doesn't sleep, eat, or leave the laptop as much.
He's so dedicated to this. But he's only human.
It's worse now, since I found out what happened.
I worry about him, and he's assured me he's fine.
But...he's so worn down now it scares me.
He cries in his sleep. I can hear it and try to comfort him.
So far, he's only calmed down after I started to sing.
An old song his mother used to sing to him.
He found out that his family was killed earlier this week.
Right as he was researching with me.
He cried, punched the wall,
sat in a fetal position and tried not
to let me see him because he knew I'd worry.
I've lost my entire family to that skinny bastard myself.
I know how it feels. Watching them be taken away.
And now, he's killing himself with research
to prevent it all from happening to the bloggers.
I love Jeff. He's been the light in my life.
But he's going off the deep end.
I'll talk him down and get him some supper.
Can anyone talk to him as well?
Get him back to a stable mindset?
You're his friends, so he trusts you.
I'm doing as much as I can here.
Hopefully it's enough.