...But. Everyone else was so angry with me. And. Y-you're not...
...
[Drone Mom is probably peeking her head into the kitchen at this point, as obviously as possible, waiting for Benson to lay down some sort of punishment on their juvenile delinquent of a son. Equius glances over at her, pale.]
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It takes him a good twenty seconds to respond.]
...But. Everyone else was so angry with me. And. Y-you're not...
...
[Drone Mom is probably peeking her head into the kitchen at this point, as obviously as possible, waiting for Benson to lay down some sort of punishment on their juvenile delinquent of a son. Equius glances over at her, pale.]
...Are you not punishing me...? Or. Anything...?