[ A bad turn. Gabe keeps his breathing slow and steady, because someone needs to be calm here. That’s been his job more than once in the field, remaining steady when one of his team was hurting. Standing guard and then sometimes, later, dolling out brutal vengeance. But most of the time they just endured, and survived, and got up to do it all over again.
no subject
Breathe. The body is nothing. ]
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