[John, you are the absolute worst for allaying his fears.]
[He looks to Rose--moirail. Moirail. Trust your fucking moirail. Go go troll instincts, what still remain in his brain, because she is his fucking rock in this.]
[He holds out the shades.]
Rose, hold these, and don't you fucking break them. John, help me pick him up, and be fucking careful. If you drop him, I am going to break your damn nose, got it?
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[John, you are the absolute worst for allaying his fears.]
[He looks to Rose--moirail. Moirail. Trust your fucking moirail. Go go troll instincts, what still remain in his brain, because she is his fucking rock in this.]
[He holds out the shades.]
Rose, hold these, and don't you fucking break them. John, help me pick him up, and be fucking careful. If you drop him, I am going to break your damn nose, got it?