[ hard to relax. her brain keeps replaying the hellish scream of the cages falling. she can smell the sweat on her, growing cool and stale. Sholmes straddling her, though, cannot be anything besides grounding; he is literally pressing her into the bed. ]
Can you... lower...
[ if he does, he will feel the way her lower back is all but seized. she carries all her tension there. it is not unlike trying to lead concrete. ]
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Can you... lower...
[ if he does, he will feel the way her lower back is all but seized. she carries all her tension there. it is not unlike trying to lead concrete. ]