The warming hand helps so, SO much. It's not long before that arm goes limp, a kind of relief that it can leave the position it was trapped in for who knows how long.
He's feeling so groggy still. He didn't sleep; he still sleeps in a conventional sense. This was just...shutting down. Slowly winding down like a toy losing its battery charge. And Jesse's decided he is certainly not a fan of how that all felt.
The cowboy takes another chance to test his lungs. They still feel strange; prickling and halting. But he can take half of a breath, enough to say, "Cold sucks," in a raspy voice.
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The warming hand helps so, SO much. It's not long before that arm goes limp, a kind of relief that it can leave the position it was trapped in for who knows how long.
He's feeling so groggy still. He didn't sleep; he still sleeps in a conventional sense. This was just...shutting down. Slowly winding down like a toy losing its battery charge. And Jesse's decided he is certainly not a fan of how that all felt.
The cowboy takes another chance to test his lungs. They still feel strange; prickling and halting. But he can take half of a breath, enough to say, "Cold sucks," in a raspy voice.