[ Zell could figure out the moment when Jim finally sees him. Giving him a squeeze in their linked hands as he nods, trusting his boyfriend to do this. ]
Go get him, baby.
[ He has your flower. He lets Jim go to do it as his attention moves to the light. It's disconcerting to him to see it. To see the monsters made from stolen flesh. And still be unable to see Jim. ]
lame tag is lame
Go get him, baby.
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He has your flower. He lets Jim go to do it as his attention moves to the light. It's disconcerting to him to see it. To see the monsters made from stolen flesh. And still be unable to see Jim. ]