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A few minutes have passed, but Victor still hasn't sobered up. He just keeps staring into a distance and not saying anything. "What can we do?" Bill and Kyrell said in a corner far from Victor. "I don't know. We could start talking to him though." Kyrell sighs. They approached Victor and tried talking to him. "Victor? Do you want to talk? We're gonna listen." Kyrell says. They sit beside him. "Just give me some space. I'll be fine soon." He stands up. He doesn't seem like he's mad at them or anything, he's just confused. He goes to his room and curls up on his bed. He lays there lifeless. Kyrell and Bill kept watching out for him as thye were afraid he'd do anything again. "What should we do?" Kyrell feels so worried about him. "Well I guess we should just let him be.

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