[h1][b][i][color=MediumSpringGreen][center]James Kingston[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center][color=MediumSpringGreen][b]Location[/b][/color]: Outside the Hospital
[color=MediumSpringGreen][b]Skills[/b][/color]: N/A[/center]

It took James longer than he liked to shake off whatever came over him at the voices in his head. There were plenty of responses he’d wanted to give-reassure Ben that yes, this was in fact their child or chuckle at Casper’s concerns for their clothes or really anything acknowledging he’d heard him-but instead, his heart rate shot up, everything in him tense, shifting a little lower to curl over the baby, and he found himself searching for any sign that someone was messing with them. Anytime someone was in his head, he somehow fucking forgot where and who he was and he was really god damned tired of it. He didn’t want to lose this again.

But there wasn’t any immediate threat. Casper wasn’t panicking at the voices so that was a good sign. James took a deep breath, forcing himself to relax as much as he could, and tried to piece what was going on. Viel and Callie’s words were blurred by adrenaline and his own head chanting [i]danger, danger, danger[/i] over and over again like a fucked up mantra but Casper’s follow up question put everything into reasonable perspective. Of course, that’s if your definition of reasonable includes one of the most leveled headed people you know to ask for help bringing people back from the dead. Casper was clearly starting to reach his threshold for the unexpected today and honestly, so was James. They were taking like a week off from everyone. 

[color=mediumspringgreen]“Okay well, we can ask her to help or if you think it’d be too much for her, we can ask Veil and Callie to watch them? Or we can ask them to go pick up all the things we need while we do all this. Either way, we should talk to them and we can sift through their plans once we have all the information.”[/color] James replied, focusing on the logical decision of the moment rather than the slowly disappointing panic. [color=mediumspringgreen]“For now can you let them know we’ll meet them at the apartment and not to contact me via telepathy anymore? I think that’s going to be off the list for the foreseeable future.”[/color] James admitted, rocking Daniel gently.