[ Little tremors in his shoulders that get worse from elbow to wrist to fingertip and he can't- it's been so long. He can't line it up but the guides are there. Little white divots surrounding that node where the feet need to go.
Taylor swallows and rests his forehead against Locus' shoulder, offering the chip. ]
Just...line it up and press down. There'll be some resistance, that's normal.
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Taylor swallows and rests his forehead against Locus' shoulder, offering the chip. ]
Just...line it up and press down. There'll be some resistance, that's normal.