sleepdarts: (ᴇɪɢʜᴛʏ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ)
sɴɪᴘᴇʀ ᴍᴏᴍ ([personal profile] sleepdarts) wrote 2017-08-09 10:52 pm (UTC)

( Don't worry about it. She'd been concerned before, and Jack's attempt to dodge the question only reaffirms that there is something to worry about.

Ana starts to make a move for it, hand raising to rest on his elbow, body shifting slightly.

Then his lips press to her cheek, and her movements pause -- fingers gently gripping his elbow )


Jack?

( Her voice is hushed. Curious, cautious. She stops her move to check his hand, letting that slip to the back of her mind for later once he's settled, and her head dips an inch, resting back against him )

I'm here, Jack. ( He had to be a little confused, knowing he was dying and then suddenly that was not the case. Though Ana had questioned whether he was real she didn't think that he may have had similar questions ) I'm here.

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