Shootout at The Ragged Mare
He smiled charmingly, as if to help whatever apparently crippling social anxiety the lizard seemed to have.
Four legs
The social anxiety was getting to both alex and jessica. nobody liked being talked about like that.
Part 3, The Nails Chamber, the Finale
He might have had some sort of social anxiety disorder." "he had potential to be a serial killer." she surmised. camon had no particular response for that; it engendered further pondering.
This is the Part... With a Wooden Tower and Less Hair (Part 2)
But for some reason asking made me nervous, and more than just my regular social-anxiety type nervousness. the list of weird effects sunshine eyes had on me was still growing.
Step
It was a strong case of social anxiety; almost textbook even. he had heard the dream a hundred times. the large crowd, check; the attention, check; the laughter; check. "then i looked down and found i was naked."
Hooked
If evie went, she'd have a bout of social anxiety and get cold feet. it was all up to hazel, the diplomat. "i'll find her after lunch," hazel said. the three friends ate quietly. hazel felt the weight of the empty chair where jordan should have sat.
Katz the Cowardly Cat
anxiety and self-loathing.
Some Things Cannot Be Changed [Illustrated]
While comforting his social anxiety, seeing harlan with this feminine air about him, leaning over with both legs together in his dress to eye the displays of candy below, servil's forehead crinkled with confusion.
Pictures In The Snow ( A DitD Christmas Story - A Writer's Portrait )
Dealing with people that way just left him nearly overwhelmed with a sort of social anxiety, a near-crippling fear of everything that could go wrong. it was hard to pick up the phone, and it was even harder to and see people in person.
The Sparks of an Ancient Light
Allomere seemed forgiving, "i see a great many animals with social anxiety in my work, it's no problem, really." he gestured with his wing for timothy to seat himself.
Grayscale
As my social anxiety kicked in, chara emerged. "it's, uh, it's a bit stuffy." she admitted. "yeah." i agreed, "i might sit outside." "i'll join you."
The Sparks of an Ancient Light
Sam said, trying valiantly to salvage the encounter, but allomere seemed forgiving, "i see a great many animals with social anxiety in my work, it's no problem, really."