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jesse pinkman ([personal profile] chemethtry) wrote in [community profile] nysalogs 2018-10-02 11:06 pm (UTC)

[ God, is this happening, is this all really happening? The blast of plasma bursting down into the train is a fascinating terror to watch - the hell kind of gun is that?! - but seeing the calamity of civilians barrelling towards Jesse inside the carriage --

Jesse kicks into frantic autopilot. Fumbling the door open, throwing it wide, motioning urgently at the people. If only he could prop the door open or something... He throws a wild look around him, notices a hook on the back of the door that he can jam into the chain stringing the gangway together, and then starts helping civilians bustle out. Some leap off the gangway onto the platform without a hitch, others need a sweaty, nervous hand down. ]


Y-Yeah, man, just-just keep 'em back, I almost got everyone!

[ Called up to Rocket. And seeing, to his horror, a little kid in amongst it all... Jesse crouches down and urges the little boy to him, scoops him up into his arms so the kid is clinging onto him around his neck, little legs wound tightly around his waist, and starts carefully albeit urgently climbing his way down from the gangway onto the platform. Halfway down, kid's face hidden in Jesse's neck in fear, he cranes a glance up at the raccoon. ]

Yo... Hey, yo, think I got 'em all!

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