[ Jim loosens his grip rather than fight over it. He doesn't need the knife anymore; the monster is dead. He can't bring himself to look over there and double check, but it's quiet now. Zell would have taken care of it if it weren't.
He's silent as Zell pulls him along, too selfish to force the issue and retreat again. Instead he waits until they're to the room and then breaks as soon as he feels Zell's grip tightening so he can put a few feet of distance between them. Jim's not sure how much they need so that Zell isn't sick, but he doesn't want to risk anything. ]
I -
[ He should have something to say. An explanation or an apology. He doesn't. ]
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He's silent as Zell pulls him along, too selfish to force the issue and retreat again. Instead he waits until they're to the room and then breaks as soon as he feels Zell's grip tightening so he can put a few feet of distance between them. Jim's not sure how much they need so that Zell isn't sick, but he doesn't want to risk anything. ]
I -
[ He should have something to say. An explanation or an apology. He doesn't. ]
-I missed you.