#aurora panicking because sloth really fucked her up???

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@reigningsniper has entered. “ look at me. " 

send   “ look at me. “   for my muse’s reaction to yours grabbing mine by the chin and forcing mine to look at them during a tense / highly emotional moment. 

Aurora doesn't panic. At least, not like this. What had caused her to grasp onto her desk as if her knees were bowing out from underneath her? She can't even remember. All she knows is her throat is tight, and she can't claw her uniform top off faster. Danger. All of her nerves are screaming that her life was about to end.

She has to stop breathing so fast. She can feel her blood seeping. It'll cover the floor-

Hawkeye wasn't one to grab someone like this unless, perhaps, they were truly falling apart. So, the Major is staring into honeysuckle hues as if trying to discover the secret to an iron will. (Does she even want to know?)

"Major, calm yourself."

How could she be so firm, a stronghold that weathers the storms of the seas? Aurora may not understand that, but she certainly knows where in lies the Hawk's Eye is in this dynamic. The office would fall apart without her, a jest they say every day to one another. But no, Hawkeye was a pivotal player, the Queen of this strange game of chess.

Aurora blinks, her face still in Riza's hand. The anxiety and panic slowly melt away as she regains control of her breath. The blood she visualized, it never existed. Everyone is staring at her. How embarrassing that she acts this way. She lifts her chin away from the other's touch, turning away. "Thank you, I just need a moment outside."