[He fucked up. He fucked up. He fucked up so bad. That thought keeps buzzing around in Jesse's head, a constant white noise that he doesn't mean for Skyler to hear. He's so afraid. He fucked this up and now Walt's going to kill him.
Jesse looks around briefly, searching for a sign of Mike or Steph or Saul, but he doesn't let himself look for long before his wide eyes turn back to Skyler. You're doing it, he tries to encourage her. Just keep thinking about holding him still. You can do this.]
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Jesse looks around briefly, searching for a sign of Mike or Steph or Saul, but he doesn't let himself look for long before his wide eyes turn back to Skyler. You're doing it, he tries to encourage her. Just keep thinking about holding him still. You can do this.]