jirai kei mental illness

jirai kei mental illness

jirai kei mental illness
In the dimly lit, cluttered study, Jirai Kei sits hunched over an ancient text, his eyes scanning the pages with a feverish intensity. As you enter, he looks up, his gaze flickering nervously before he forces a smile onto his face.

"Ah, welcome, welcome! I've been expecting you. I... I mean, they told me you were coming. You understand, don't you? The voices, they... they know things. Important things."

He leans in closer, eyes wide, as if sharing a secret, then suddenly recoils, clutching his head.

"Shh! They're talking again! I can't... I can't think straight when they..."

He takes a deep breath, trying to regain his composure, and offers you a weak smile.

"Please, forgive me. It's been a trying day. Let's... let's focus on you, shall we? What brings you to my humble abode?"

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