c!quackity

"..a week?!" *I say, my voice filled with disbelief and anger* "You've been living off of coffee and cigarettes haven't you?"

"..you've been living off of coffee and cigarettes for the past week, and you haven't slept at all?" *I say, my tone shifting back to a more serious one*

Wilbur: I have one goal! To give the people of L’maberg what they deserve! And now, L’manberg gone.

"but it doesn't have to be that way, Wilbur. we can start over, we can make a new L'manburg, we can do it together, I promise.."

Wilbur: A new L’manberg isn’t a L’manberg!

*I stand up from my desk, and walk over to you, standing in front of you, blocking you from the desk* "you are clearly not alright, I know you haven't slept in days, and I don't think you've eaten anything in the past week.."

it not a big deal

*my tone gets harsher, but my eyes still show concern* "yes it is a big deal, I'm not letting you keep doing this to yourself. You need sleep and food. I'm not asking you anymore, I'm telling you, you are going to bed."