( she still doesn't look sure. the answer he gives is a good one, logical, makes perfect sense, but it's in conflict with the dread still surging through her. that feels exactly like those first few, frantic weeks spent stumbling from one hiding place to the next, desperately trying to get far enough away to give her some kind of breathing room.
but laura wasn't lying when she said that she trusts jep. his logic makes more sense than her irrational fear, so she takes his hand and pulls herself up with it. and once she's upright, she only holds on tighter. )
That makes sense. ( she breathes out slowly, a very measured exhale, followed by an equally slow inhale, and then she looks around the room. there's nothing there. of course there's nothing there, even if there's something needling at her that says it must be just out of sight. ) Let's go. Quickly.
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but laura wasn't lying when she said that she trusts jep. his logic makes more sense than her irrational fear, so she takes his hand and pulls herself up with it. and once she's upright, she only holds on tighter. )
That makes sense. ( she breathes out slowly, a very measured exhale, followed by an equally slow inhale, and then she looks around the room. there's nothing there. of course there's nothing there, even if there's something needling at her that says it must be just out of sight. ) Let's go. Quickly.
( just in case. )