[She's glad he's moving, even if it's a bit jarring and uncomfortable--she can put up with a little shaking if it gets them back quickly. She's just...more scared than she would have imagined, and presses her face into Tyr's shirt to hide her face. Without him, who knows what would have happened.
Her fingers curl in the fabric of his shirt, just hanging on...but it leads her to a frightening realization: the sensation is starting to disappear from her fingers now, too.]
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Date: 2011-08-18 09:14 pm (UTC)Her fingers curl in the fabric of his shirt, just hanging on...but it leads her to a frightening realization: the sensation is starting to disappear from her fingers now, too.]
It...It's not getting any better! It's spreading!