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Michael has been sharing in Rachel's edginess, the past few days. He's kept to himself, not entirely trusting his temper in crowds, pushing himself hard in the training circle.
When he looks at the door, it doesn't vanish, but it varies. It might be his, or the one he'd glimpsed before, writhing, and silently bleeding, pain woven into the atoms of it. Rachel's, calling to a hero to cross the threshold.
That has held him from attempting to leave, until the matter's resolved.
Tonight, he's indoors, watchful, but calmer for a day on the range.
When he looks at the door, it doesn't vanish, but it varies. It might be his, or the one he'd glimpsed before, writhing, and silently bleeding, pain woven into the atoms of it. Rachel's, calling to a hero to cross the threshold.
That has held him from attempting to leave, until the matter's resolved.
Tonight, he's indoors, watchful, but calmer for a day on the range.