[Robert doesn't accompany him. In fact, Robert doesn't really go anywhere. He just... kind of stands there until Don leaves, and eventually sits with a leaden heaviness on the edge of his bed, staring into the nothingness in front of him and slowly, methodically kneading his hands together.
His head is a blur of emotions tinged with pain of all kinds and he really just wants to lie down and sleep, but he's too frightened of the Pandora's Box of possibilities that opened up to actually be able to rest.]
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His head is a blur of emotions tinged with pain of all kinds and he really just wants to lie down and sleep, but he's too frightened of the Pandora's Box of possibilities that opened up to actually be able to rest.]