Whumpee who just needs to cry and repeatedly ask for reassurance over and over because just because it’s over doesn’t mean they feel it yet. They hate it, hate being weak and needy and pathetic, why couldn’t they just get it through their head-
But Caretaker understands, and holds whumpee in their lap, repeating the same sweet answers for hours. Yes, you’re safe, yes, I love you, yes, no one is upset with you, yes, yes, yes.


















