[He can feel her struggling. He can feel the itching and the growing anger that he's trying to ward off stubbornly by becoming as cool as a river, steady as a rock.
He can feel the gnawing and the biting and the growling that threatens to take hold. The faces swarm his mind, one by one by one and somewhere in there is the face of his own sister, young and smiling with a thin beaded headband low across her forehead.
It throws him off, enough for him to have to physically stop.]
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Date: 2017-09-05 03:49 am (UTC)He can feel the gnawing and the biting and the growling that threatens to take hold. The faces swarm his mind, one by one by one and somewhere in there is the face of his own sister, young and smiling with a thin beaded headband low across her forehead.
It throws him off, enough for him to have to physically stop.]
( Can you make it to the apartments? )