"Don't go." James sees the hollow depths of Idina's eyes, struggling to push through and be strong far past her limit.
"Liz." His concern is even more profound and real than the performance the night before as the scene plays out. He's amazed she's made it this far. Two thirds of an hour longer than she had planned for, accounted for. James exits and Idina takes a deep breath.
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Falling Slowly
FanfictionBehind the scenes If/Then. Kind of angsty-ish maybe. Mentions of self-harm. My outlet. Platonic Jadina.
