Since he's probably like twice her size and also made of solid muscle, she goes down pretty hard when he fucking tackles her. So hard that she feels a little disoriented for a second there, as if she has no idea how she started on her feet but ended up laid out on the floor, a massive sick man on top of her. ]
J-Jean—
[ She just sort of blinks dazedly at the ceiling as she tries to puzzle out what stop, drop, and roll is supposed to mean. She's pretty sure she couldn't roll anywhere right now.
Also, the fire on the stove is still going because that's where the fire is. ]
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Since he's probably like twice her size and also made of solid muscle, she goes down pretty hard when he fucking tackles her. So hard that she feels a little disoriented for a second there, as if she has no idea how she started on her feet but ended up laid out on the floor, a massive sick man on top of her. ]
J-Jean—
[ She just sort of blinks dazedly at the ceiling as she tries to puzzle out what stop, drop, and roll is supposed to mean. She's pretty sure she couldn't roll anywhere right now.
Also, the fire on the stove is still going because that's where the fire is. ]
Th-The stew!