I met Worry. She was very timid. She didn't like the attention I was giving her, so she told me she wanted me to meet someone. She took me to meet Anxiety. Anxiety seemed okay. She seemed like a perfectionist, and I saw no harm in that. Worry said leave me be, Anxiety will take care of your troubles. And Anxiety did just that. Anxiety gave me uncontrollable amounts of energy. I twitched. I bite my nails. I paced. All because Anxiety gave me so much to think about. I shook. I trembled. Anxiety said since I loved her so much, she'd love for me to meet Paranoia.