[ Jim doesn't really know what's happening, but he's got a feeling that this is what's supposed to be happening, and that's enough to make relief begin to flourish in him. There's not just sparks now, but a glowing line drawn in a steady circle in the air— a portal, he quickly realizes, and when Stephen mentions seeing something on the other side, Jim's eyes glue to the center of the circle, waiting, waiting—
Shapes and shadows, blurred lines begin to form, like a picture taking shape. Jim doesn't recognize it, but whatever it is, wherever it is, it has to be better than freezing his ass off. ]
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Shapes and shadows, blurred lines begin to form, like a picture taking shape. Jim doesn't recognize it, but whatever it is, wherever it is, it has to be better than freezing his ass off. ]
Now?