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Kappa carried a lot of anxiety due to his responsibilities as the Beacon.
It was a hard existence, truly. People expected the world of him from the moment he came into existence.
He supposed it wasn't too surprising when he eventually got formally diagnosed with an anxiety disorder. He'd had enough panic attacks to kill a whale, after all.
Still, knowing his brain was disordered didn't make it that much easier to deal with.
He was grateful for Siren. Siren always made him feel calm, even when the world was falling apart.
He didn't know what he'd do without him.