Ami's falsetto giggling was downright freaky. He hoped that she wasn't having a panic attack. Without emapthy and their link he wouldn't know unless he saw her.
As Scott reached for the knob the door flew open, banging loudly against the concrete wall. Blaise (Ami) loomed large and near hysterical in the doorway. Scott already knew that the Marine was a big guy. With his body wearing only boxers Scott could see how pumped he was. He gulped reflexively, acutely aware of how much he leaned on Blaise/Ami and his cane.
Shifting his weight to his left side and the cane, Scott reached for Ami/Blaise's hand. "I can't feel you, so you probably can't feel me, but--" Despite his best efforts Scott's voiced hitched. He had to keep it together for both of their sakes. "It really is me." He glanced at Blaise/Ami. "We'll figure this out. Fix this."
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Date: 2007-05-28 03:33 pm (UTC)As Scott reached for the knob the door flew open, banging loudly against the concrete wall. Blaise (Ami) loomed large and near hysterical in the doorway. Scott already knew that the Marine was a big guy. With his body wearing only boxers Scott could see how pumped he was. He gulped reflexively, acutely aware of how much he leaned on Blaise/Ami and his cane.
Shifting his weight to his left side and the cane, Scott reached for Ami/Blaise's hand. "I can't feel you, so you probably can't feel me, but--" Despite his best efforts Scott's voiced hitched. He had to keep it together for both of their sakes. "It really is me." He glanced at Blaise/Ami. "We'll figure this out. Fix this."