04-30-2017, 04:31 AM
Gear spent a few moments staring at the closed door, it wasn't supposed to happen like this, he was crying, shaking,his chest rose in fell quickly as he tried to pull air into his lungs. A panic attack, Jace leaving, it was something he had feared ever sense the ship when he had almost died but now he was walking out freely. It wasn't fair, he couldn't even recall it, he slammed his right hand into a nearby wall leaving a small hole. pain corsed threw his hand but that did nothing to calm him. Eventually he ended up in bed, unable to rest or sleep he just laid there staring up at the ceiling.