[You know what, she really has to trust her instincts more often.
But also what the fuck!
They both get to make weird noises there because she sort of squeak-howls while keeping her mouth closed, which is a little odd. Her hands linger uselessly as her body goes rigid, entirely unsure of how to help him and the lack of understanding, the inability, is completely terrifying.
There is ... Basically nothing she can do, right? Except sit there on his couch and hope that he's got enough control over what's happening to him, that he can calm himself down enough for his body to go back to it's land dwelling habits.]
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But also what the fuck!
They both get to make weird noises there because she sort of squeak-howls while keeping her mouth closed, which is a little odd. Her hands linger uselessly as her body goes rigid, entirely unsure of how to help him and the lack of understanding, the inability, is completely terrifying.
There is ... Basically nothing she can do, right? Except sit there on his couch and hope that he's got enough control over what's happening to him, that he can calm himself down enough for his body to go back to it's land dwelling habits.]