[This time Jack doesn't respond. He just stands there with his head in his hands, making deeply concerning noises of pure hatred that Adachi may not have caused, per say, but definitely triggered. He doesn't care for your English lessons, he's busy trying to cram his traumatic memories back into his head.
At least he's not underwater, he reminds himself sharply. No doubt Adachi could make it happen, but it hasn't yet. It's a small comfort against a tidal wave of anxiety.]
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At least he's not underwater, he reminds himself sharply. No doubt Adachi could make it happen, but it hasn't yet. It's a small comfort against a tidal wave of anxiety.]