[The words trail off into Harper screaming and then sobbing into the dirt, as his brain tells him it's all over now, he's going to be eaten alive. But it also helps at the same time.]
[...Because why is there dirt on the ship? He and Tyr didn't get caught in hydroponics. And the blood in his mouth has the metallic tang of human blood, not the weird, acidic taste he'd gotten biting one of the Magog as he'd been dragged down.]
[The sobbing turns to hyperventilating, which is maybe, possibly a slight improvement and then he calms as he gets yanked out of the memories and reoriented to his surroundings. Finally.]
[He struggles to get free, but it's less wild, he's trying to figure out who's got him pinned down and why, trying to twist out of his grip to face him.]
Who the hell are you?
[It sounds calmer. Irate, rather than someone losing their goddamn mind due to flashbacks.]
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[The words trail off into Harper screaming and then sobbing into the dirt, as his brain tells him it's all over now, he's going to be eaten alive. But it also helps at the same time.]
[...Because why is there dirt on the ship? He and Tyr didn't get caught in hydroponics. And the blood in his mouth has the metallic tang of human blood, not the weird, acidic taste he'd gotten biting one of the Magog as he'd been dragged down.]
[The sobbing turns to hyperventilating, which is maybe, possibly a slight improvement and then he calms as he gets yanked out of the memories and reoriented to his surroundings. Finally.]
[He struggles to get free, but it's less wild, he's trying to figure out who's got him pinned down and why, trying to twist out of his grip to face him.]
Who the hell are you?
[It sounds calmer. Irate, rather than someone losing their goddamn mind due to flashbacks.]