016 [video]
[Jet’s eyes abruptly snap open and he takes in sharp, uneven breaths. As he sits up, he looks down to himself, feeling his abdomen for what is seemingly a nonexistent wound. Yes, he’s been haunted with nightmares himself this week. Terrible nightmares. But that’s what they were, right? Just nightmares? Nothing real, none of it could be, it just wouldn’t make sense. But what about Adstring did?
He absentmindedly shakes his head and runs his hand down his face. If someone were to look close enough, they could see that his shoulders are visibly shaking. It was a dream, it wasn’t the future. Or that’s what he was telling himself, but the words that escape his lips are mumbled inaudibly under his breath.
Then he looks over to the conveniently turned on PCD and his brows furrow.
In one quick move, he reaches for and whips it across his room, a loud crac being heard before everything goes black. A couple minutes later, after gaining some composure, he retrieves the device and finds the appropriate filters.]
[Filtered to Sokka and Katara:]
…are you guys okay? Where are you?
He absentmindedly shakes his head and runs his hand down his face. If someone were to look close enough, they could see that his shoulders are visibly shaking. It was a dream, it wasn’t the future. Or that’s what he was telling himself, but the words that escape his lips are mumbled inaudibly under his breath.
Then he looks over to the conveniently turned on PCD and his brows furrow.
In one quick move, he reaches for and whips it across his room, a loud crac being heard before everything goes black. A couple minutes later, after gaining some composure, he retrieves the device and finds the appropriate filters.]
[Filtered to Sokka and Katara:]
…are you guys okay? Where are you?