[One step forward, but he wasn't prepared for where it leads. He sucks in a breath through his teeth as the landscape changes, surging high and crumbling into darkness. His heart beats in his throat as he barely manages to keep his balance.
The only small comfort he has is Jermaine voicing his own nerves. Well, at least he's not alone.
He looks at Jack. He's not alone.]
Just another game, then, is it? [Jack's not scared--it looks like an every day occurrence, even. Just follow his lead. One more deep breath. See, he's not scared, either. This is fine. This is great.]
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The only small comfort he has is Jermaine voicing his own nerves. Well, at least he's not alone.
He looks at Jack. He's not alone.]
Just another game, then, is it? [Jack's not scared--it looks like an every day occurrence, even. Just follow his lead. One more deep breath. See, he's not scared, either. This is fine. This is great.]