Author's Note: Mentioning of torture
Breathe
The warm spray of the shower is overpowering, memories of being held down and torture shoot to the front of his mind. He gags and chokes, she's on the other side of the shower curtain reminding him to breath, reminding him that she's right thereif he needs her.
"In and out." She says, his hand shoots out of the curtain, he's gagging and choking on dry air but the memory is so strong. For all of this pain he as going through, the least he could have done was actually had a part in Grant's assassination. He stumbles backwards and moments later Quinn snaps the shower curtain back.
She's naked but that's not what he cares about, she steps between him and the spray.
"Breathe," She says and he does as she says, takes in deep breaths of air as she hands him the towel and he washes his body. The soap mixes with the dirt and she steps out of the way of the spray, "Breathe." He breathes until he can fill water filling his lungs and she stands in front of the spray again. He feels the cloth towel moving over his body, her hands helping him. "Just breathe, Huck."
When he's clean and out of the shower, he can breath the fresh air from the balcony, he hears Quinn moving around in their shared hotel room.
"Thank you." He says when he's sure she's directly behind him.
"No problem."