[ Easier to dismiss the words when they're strapped to this bed, helpless to do anything. Regardless, it's a threat that won't make Jim lose any sleep, once they're gone anyway. ]
Well, I'd wish you luck on that, but I actually don't, so.
[ He sighs, giving Newt's body one last look, for the moment satisfied that he seems uninjured. His hand rests briefly on his shoulder before leaving, as if he hopes Newt to somehow feel him there, a wordless comfort when he doesn't want to give these creatures the satisfaction of calling out for his friend. ]
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Well, I'd wish you luck on that, but I actually don't, so.
[ He sighs, giving Newt's body one last look, for the moment satisfied that he seems uninjured. His hand rests briefly on his shoulder before leaving, as if he hopes Newt to somehow feel him there, a wordless comfort when he doesn't want to give these creatures the satisfaction of calling out for his friend. ]