He can feel the rest of the room's eyes on him and it makes him squirm under the pressure. They were holding up the usual flow of the group and he knows it. Cisco gives the handful of other people sitting around the circle of chairs an apologetic look before slipping out of his seat to head over to the table with the coffee. The woman running the group starts speaking again, continuing while the pair has their own conversation.
"I mean, that's what this place is for, though. So you don't have to feel so alone." Not that it necessarily helps. He's felt pretty alone sitting in this room full of people plenty of times by now, and even on the occasions that it works...it only lasts until he steps out that door.
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Date: 2016-12-10 03:10 am (UTC)"I mean, that's what this place is for, though. So you don't have to feel so alone." Not that it necessarily helps. He's felt pretty alone sitting in this room full of people plenty of times by now, and even on the occasions that it works...it only lasts until he steps out that door.