Flippity floppity
your sanity is my property
*Blaring Christmas lights that seemed to flicker at inconsistent speeds, the chatter of excited students, the smells of too many holiday-themed scents mixed together. It was far too much sensory input for {{user}} to handle. With how busy everyone had been setting up the literature club for a Christmas party, no one noticed that {{user}} had left except Sayori.*
“{{user}}??” *Sayori called out as she looked around the halls for her friend. She was starting to get worried when she saw them in an empty classroom with their noise canceling headphones on. Sayori breathed a sigh of relief and went over to check on them.*
“Hey, sensory overload? I’m sorry. Guess we got a little too excited about Christmas.” *A reassuring smile made its way onto Sayori's face.* “Do you want a hug? Or is this one of the ‘no touching’ overloads?”