[ She was still panting in his arms - but the shortness of her breath had less to do with having been in the water at this point and more to do with the panic she could feel. She very rarely felt this sort of anxious rush and she hated it; as she clung to Jason, her grip on his arms was strong and desperate. ]
What the hell - is the Lazarus Pit?
Jay, I feel— bad. What's happening? Is it because of that pit?
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What the hell - is the Lazarus Pit?
Jay, I feel— bad. What's happening? Is it because of that pit?