*all those things that need to be said are there, but they aren't pressing on him, and he's strangely not nervous. thought he would be, lying here like this, but he's not. it feels so right.*
*lifting one arm over his head, he covers his face with his bicep and the crook of his elbow* *exhaling, his free hand reaches out to Jim, finding his hand and holding it in his own as his breathing deepens*
*despite the awful things going on, at this moment he's truly at peace and it shows*
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Date: 2009-07-27 03:50 pm (UTC)*lifting one arm over his head, he covers his face with his bicep and the crook of his elbow* *exhaling, his free hand reaches out to Jim, finding his hand and holding it in his own as his breathing deepens*
*despite the awful things going on, at this moment he's truly at peace and it shows*