"I-It— it feels like—" she swallows, "like I'm back th-there. Un-Under— in-in the— tr-trapped."
She breathes, to remind herself she can expand her lungs. She drags her hands over her face, to remind herself she can move. That it smears blood over her skin and into her hair doesn't matter. If anything, the sensation is another reminder that this is different.
"I-I— I can talk." Words meant as much to convince herself, as to be a promise. "I-I can talk."
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Jon?
(immediately) Still here.Good, I— (swallows) I-I-I-I want to talk.
"I-It— it feels like—" she swallows, "like I'm back th-there. Un-Under— in-in the— tr-trapped."
She breathes, to remind herself she can expand her lungs. She drags her hands over her face, to remind herself she can move. That it smears blood over her skin and into her hair doesn't matter. If anything, the sensation is another reminder that this is different.
"I-I— I can talk." Words meant as much to convince herself, as to be a promise. "I-I can talk."