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Viewing Party 2 - R3: THE RE-CRY-ENING

We got castmates. We got clues. We got crap to bitch about. They get a library? And a LAUNDRY MACHINE?
Welcome, murderfam... TO THE R3 LIVEWATCH.
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... he didn't expect Jamie. He's up in a flash. In hindsight, maybe too MUCH of a flash, and at Jamie's side, lightly touching his back]
Jamie...!
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But this isn't a normal panic attack. Jame draws in a sudden, sharp breath when Xander moves. He feels a hand on his back and wants to scream but he can't get his brain and mouth to coordinate. So he does the only thing his erratic brain can think to do.
He balls his hand into a fist, whips around and delivers a solid, frantic punch to Xander's face.]
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[Yurika jumps to her feet, knocking over a box of chocolate-covered something-or-others, and rushes to the two.]
Jamie-san? Jamie-san, we're right here!
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...It can't be.
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Still, he has the sense of mind to raise a hand at anyone still in the room- especially the season 3 folks that might not know his and Jamie's history and might start retaliating against what looked like a dirty swing]
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Ten. Nine. Eight. Seven? Yeah, seven. Seven is right. Si...six. F i ve. Four. Three. Two...
He blinks slowly, the rest of the world coming back into focus. His hand hurts? Xander is on the ground-? Oh.]
...shit.
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[Here's the Doctor, juggling a few trays of space coffee as he switches off his hardlight disguise, and then, just. Pausing. Taking in the scene.]
Ah. Maybe caffeine's not what we need right now. What'd I miss?
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J-Jamie...? Jamie?!
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[no let her go Jamie needs help]
Hey - no, let me - Arianna...!
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[Look, see, Jamie is trying to calm himself down.]
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[...Reluctantly obliges. Let's be real, Jane probably needs a slight calm down herself.]
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Even with the static still mucking up his head, he wants to hug her. But then Blaze Dudely's voice snarls from the television and the panic rises and starts choking out everything else again.
No, no, no he can't do this, he can't stay. He can't-
Jamie bolts from the room with no idea of where he's going except out.]
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The only upside here is that he's remembering to breathe and that's an improvement from previous panic attacks.]
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...Jamie...? Jamie, I'm...I'm here. You're not along, o-okay? I...I'm here if you need someone.
[She mostly wants to just pull him into a hug but considering the fact that he decked Xander, she has a rather sizeable Concern about doing that out of the blue.]
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...Jane, what the hell happened to him?
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[She closes the distance between them. Slowly.]
I'm going to hug you. Okay? It's just me.
[She says it so he doesn't lash out when, gently, Jane wraps her arms around Jamie as she kneels down beside him, holding him tight. Anchoring him here, to this moment.]
I don't...I don't know how, but he's...a cyborg. And I don't know if him "hijacking" this group was for show or actually unexpected. [A pause.] There's...no way you're scared of him for the same reasons I am, is there.