  today was one of those days. one of the days that his hatter episodes tended to be worse, where jervis tended to be more unhinged than he normally was. his head was too loud, everything was too loud, and he just wanted it all to finally stop. pacing around the room and muttering softly, he could feel himself beginning to slip all over again. this whole ordeal had begun the moment jervis had decided to hypnotize some poor soul just for the fun of it, and while that hadnât been an issue, heâd found something had been missing. that extra little oopmh of control that he normally had over them from peering into their very souls and plucking their best kept secrets and darkest desires. it was... gone. and that had made the hatter snap.Â
  âitâs not fair, itâs not fair !! no longer can i see it, no longer can i pull them in with my snare. i donât like it, make it stop. i refuse to allow myself to flop.â the pacing became more sped up the more that jervis got agitated, body tense and all but ready to spring. âi hate this !!â // @fearravenâ
