[She should be relieved to hear his voice, but somehow it doesn't really help.]
Fuck, Saul-- [it sounds more like a sob than words, and she has to press her hand over her mouth to try to force herself to breathe for a second and regain some semblance of calm.] I can't get out.
[Some part of her realizes that's not actually helpful, but it's the best she can do in the circumstances.]
no subject
Fuck, Saul-- [it sounds more like a sob than words, and she has to press her hand over her mouth to try to force herself to breathe for a second and regain some semblance of calm.] I can't get out.
[Some part of her realizes that's not actually helpful, but it's the best she can do in the circumstances.]