[ It's excruciatingly personal and Jess isn't wont to draw any more attention to it than she thinks Bev would like. If she's trapped in Reims now, there are better listeners around for her when she wakes up. ]
Come on, let's move. [ If they can. Jess gives Bev's shoulder a guiding tap of her fingers and takes off in one of two equally dank directions. Her senses are keyed up despite her suspicion that anything that wants to creep up on her is going to, no matter what she does. The mental fog is pervasive; the more she walks, the more she questions if they've gotten anywhere at all. The vertigo starts to build suddenly and peak all at once, with Jess reaching for the wall to keep from falling. ]
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Come on, let's move. [ If they can. Jess gives Bev's shoulder a guiding tap of her fingers and takes off in one of two equally dank directions. Her senses are keyed up despite her suspicion that anything that wants to creep up on her is going to, no matter what she does. The mental fog is pervasive; the more she walks, the more she questions if they've gotten anywhere at all. The vertigo starts to build suddenly and peak all at once, with Jess reaching for the wall to keep from falling. ]