[Evelyn knows the feeling, a sickening dread that climbs into one's stomach and rests there as though it belongs. She is loathe to see others wear the same emotion, taut calm stretched over a storm. Joel's inevitable hand-clenching is almost audible.
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[Evelyn knows the feeling, a sickening dread that climbs into one's stomach and rests there as though it belongs. She is loathe to see others wear the same emotion, taut calm stretched over a storm. Joel's inevitable hand-clenching is almost audible.
A beat, then-]
...have you slept?