Feeling herself back on a hard surface, even one that was rocking back and forth, made her feel better. Somehow they had managed to get back onto the ship. Her eyes shot open to find Jim hovering over her, looking more worried than she had ever seen him look.
"Jim!" She gasped, still coughing and trying to find her breath. "I wanted... to help..."
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"Jim!" She gasped, still coughing and trying to find her breath. "I wanted... to help..."
It seemed incredibly silly now.