[ Is it saturday? He had no idea, and that doesn't even have anything to do with the recent events.
He catches himself reflexively on the dashboard and the door and the chair, braced far more than he needs to be due to too much adrenaline and hyper-awareness. After he calms back down - just a second or so later, while they're waiting on the light to turn - he quietly puts his seat belt on. Oops.
Although her suggestion... He feels his stomach twist. Food court on Saturday. The smells, the noise, the probably-flickery-florescent lighting. If he's a little pale it's totally from the way he just reacted to stopping too fast. ] Yeah, okay. Good plan.
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He catches himself reflexively on the dashboard and the door and the chair, braced far more than he needs to be due to too much adrenaline and hyper-awareness. After he calms back down - just a second or so later, while they're waiting on the light to turn - he quietly puts his seat belt on. Oops.
Although her suggestion... He feels his stomach twist. Food court on Saturday. The smells, the noise, the probably-flickery-florescent lighting. If he's a little pale it's totally from the way he just reacted to stopping too fast. ] Yeah, okay. Good plan.