[ Ever since he stepped into this layer, Jin Ling’s mouth had been constantly twitching.

He’s been trying his best to not say anything aloud and it’s not exactly helping his case. The harder he tried to ignore and forget about the feeling, the more the feeling bothered him. It was like trying to itch something and the itching doesn't go away.

He wonders when the train will stop its ridiculous torture of the passengers. He’s gotten so tired of it and only wants to curse it with every fiber of his being. He bit his lip briefly, clenching his jaw. Someone may see a rather conflicted teenager with flattened wolf ears and tail grumbling to himself and most of it was directed to his spiritual dog as if she can understand what he’s saying.

He hopes that talking to her might get rid of the feeling, or maybe he’ll tell someone a story or two if they get nosy enough? ]

[ The third layer only made things worse. Jin Ling went from wanting to talk to some random person, to almost spitting out words he’d never say to someone else. It was like he's more impulsive than usual.

He’s literally avoiding every single person that he knows. At least, with strangers, he can say whatever and it doesn’t have much ground. He’s more affected by his loved ones hearing embarrassing things come out of his mouth.

Since he wasn’t paying attention to where he was going, he flounders into a unsuspecting individual. ]

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