[ He freezes as he feels Jim pulling him close for only a moment, but Jim's words are enough to spring him into action. If it were for me I wouldn't care. Wrapping his arms tight around Jim as he starts shaking against him. Burying his face against his shoulder as he sniffles loudly. He doesn't want to cry. He doesn't want to fall to pieces, but it's so easy to do here. It's easy to fall apart here in this stupid dream or whatever the hell it is.
Jim doesn't want to. Jim doesn't think there is another choice. Circling that in his head as he tries to steady his breathing and put himself back together. ]
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Jim doesn't want to. Jim doesn't think there is another choice. Circling that in his head as he tries to steady his breathing and put himself back together. ]
We'll meet back up?