( she's seen him blink around enough but feeling it herself when he grabs onto her arm, when they're now behind some barrels--
it's unpleasant and nothing like a transporter, something that she is very used to. and doesn't feel like this. a hand presses against a barrel to steady herself, closing her eyes a moment to breathe through how she feels, a different kind of sickness to in the cage, a little disorientation--
but then he's moving already and as much as she'd like a moment to let her body settle after being pulled through space she knows that they need to hurry. so she's biting it down, persevering through. she'll sit and rest when they stop )
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it's unpleasant and nothing like a transporter, something that she is very used to. and doesn't feel like this. a hand presses against a barrel to steady herself, closing her eyes a moment to breathe through how she feels, a different kind of sickness to in the cage, a little disorientation--
but then he's moving already and as much as she'd like a moment to let her body settle after being pulled through space she knows that they need to hurry. so she's biting it down, persevering through. she'll sit and rest when they stop )