[ It scares the ever-loving fuck out of him. Thankfully the communicator doesn't catch his not-quite-scream, because he would've probably died on the spot of embarrassment.
When his heart stops thudding in his chest, Jesse turns on his communicator and whispers. There's the sound of leaves crunching under his feet, the sound of frogs and rustling in the trees. ]
I -- Ned? [ The noise stops. He's just. Going to press himself against this tree. ] S'you, right? [ And very quietly, almost muffled, there's an oh god. ]
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When his heart stops thudding in his chest, Jesse turns on his communicator and whispers. There's the sound of leaves crunching under his feet, the sound of frogs and rustling in the trees. ]
I -- Ned? [ The noise stops. He's just. Going to press himself against this tree. ] S'you, right? [ And very quietly, almost muffled, there's an oh god. ]