all the exits are blocked. we're trapped. / @bountyborn.
hearing his words, cal's laughing -- near doubting his words, wanting to shake their head. hands slamming against the wall, hitting it repeatedly before it actually comes to them, the realization that they're trapped. their little grin turns into a frown, heart racing against their chest. is this how they die? they haven't achieved much in their life, aside by almost getting caught by the first order -- holy kriff, they're going to die. with him, of all people. cal's panicking, even worse than before. this time, their hands are hitting the walls, pounding, more like. " help -- !! " it comes out, this fear, this . . overwhelming beg that comes out of their mouth, shaking their head. " i can't die like this, " they're letting out, chest heaving up & down, eyes glancing over at him for a moment before they're speaking once again. " aren't you going to do anything? "
