As Jamie watched her swim with a keen eye, his panic never quite subsiding, that twisted, impulsive part of him that still spoke up every once in a while whispered to go join her, that the water was fine, and he had nothing to worry about -- not when one of his reasons for wanting to live was right out there with him.
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Date: 2010-03-30 03:30 am (UTC)As Jamie watched her swim with a keen eye, his panic never quite subsiding, that twisted, impulsive part of him that still spoke up every once in a while whispered to go join her, that the water was fine, and he had nothing to worry about -- not when one of his reasons for wanting to live was right out there with him.
Shut up, shut up, shut up.