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[littletonoidea]

"This is the audio log of Communications Officer Doug Eiffel of the-- previously of the U.S.S Hephaestus, leave a message and I'll see if I can bear to drag myself away from whatever utterly engaging task I must be doing to not notice my comms--"

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[littletonoidea]

You'll feel better afterwards. [He shifts so he can offer his hand, last finger extended.] Pinky swear.

[junoit]

[Another little snort, and she wrinkles her nose at the feeling. So weird.

Still, she hooks her pinky around his, watching the way they curve over each other with muzzy fascination.] It's not so bad. The having a body thing. I mean, it's not great, but it's... interesting.

[Her eyes close again and she lets them, starting to slide into that interior floating space she touched the edges of before. Mumbled:] Please don't leave. Not until I wake up.

[littletonoidea]

[He wraps both arms around her, and gives her another squeeze.]

I'm right here, darling. I'll always be right here.

[junoit]

[Her pinky goes loose over his, eyelids fluttering slightly as she slides past the metaphorical point of no return.]

You're my best friend too.

[Then she's out.]