[ Jim starts to. He wants to. He suck in a breath, but sounds wet even to his own ears, and his mind goes blank. He buries his face back in Zell's shoulder, and holds tighter. He's okay, they're all okay, it was a close call but no one is hurt.
The breathing exercises worked too. He's no longer on the edge of a panic attack or a flashback or whatever that was. Jim knows that he's here with Zell and the monster is safely locked outside. But... somehow, the longer he holds on, the harder it is to keep himself together. ]
Just... [ He doesn't really know how to finish that. He tries: ] Just give me a second.
ur face is not lame
The breathing exercises worked too. He's no longer on the edge of a panic attack or a flashback or whatever that was. Jim knows that he's here with Zell and the monster is safely locked outside. But... somehow, the longer he holds on, the harder it is to keep himself together. ]
Just... [ He doesn't really know how to finish that. He tries: ] Just give me a second.