"I can't get out!"
“Stay calm Leslie,” he ordered from his terminal, adjusting settings hurriedly. “Just-keep trying. It will work!”

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"I can't get out!"
“Stay calm Leslie,” he ordered from his terminal, adjusting settings hurriedly. “Just-keep trying. It will work!”
"I can't breathe, I can't breathe, I can't breathe."
“Calm down, calm down,” Dr. Jimenez muttered from his terminal. “It’s just mental suggestion Leslie-it’s all in your head.”
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❝——Are you alright?❞
Question was delayed as observation succeeded the action of vocalization; however, the other to their eyes, oh so quick to pick out the damages and ailments of the world, did not quite look okay to them.
But not quite damaged like what they hunted for
palilalic
There’s a wheezing in his lungs, a rasping difficulty every time he inhales, and it’s shockingly shallow every time he does so. Joseph is faintly aware that he’s been dropped - no, thrown maybe - such a distance that he technically shouldn’t have survived.
But the whistle in his lungs isn’t the only thing he hears.
There’s a voice. A man?
On repeat?
Leslie?