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Descent began. The seatbelt sign chimed. Leo felt the plane drop its nose, and with it, a clamp of pain tightened behind his jaw. It wasn't sharp, not yet. It was the ache of a stubborn vacuum, a tiny, stubborn god in his eustachian tube refusing to open its temple doors. He swallowed repeatedly, a dry, desperate clicking in his throat. He chewed the gum he’d bought specifically for this purpose, now a flavorless wad of desperation.
He stumbled off the plane, into the fluorescent-lit jetway. The air was different here—cooler, thinner in a different way. But his ear wasn’t fixed. It was raw. Every swallow was accompanied by a faint crackle, like stepping on dry leaves. He could hear, but the quality was wrong. Sounds had a hollow, echoing reverb, as if his head was a ceramic jar.
The woman beside him noticed his grimace. “You okay?”
Descent began. The seatbelt sign chimed. Leo felt the plane drop its nose, and with it, a clamp of pain tightened behind his jaw. It wasn't sharp, not yet. It was the ache of a stubborn vacuum, a tiny, stubborn god in his eustachian tube refusing to open its temple doors. He swallowed repeatedly, a dry, desperate clicking in his throat. He chewed the gum he’d bought specifically for this purpose, now a flavorless wad of desperation.
He stumbled off the plane, into the fluorescent-lit jetway. The air was different here—cooler, thinner in a different way. But his ear wasn’t fixed. It was raw. Every swallow was accompanied by a faint crackle, like stepping on dry leaves. He could hear, but the quality was wrong. Sounds had a hollow, echoing reverb, as if his head was a ceramic jar. blocked ears from flying
The woman beside him noticed his grimace. “You okay?” Descent began