[ It can't really be felt- but Taylor rubs his thumb back and forth against the plating of Locus' glove anyway. More for him than anything else but it's...nice to have this. ]
You know I had plans for after this job? How to kill time till we got to the ship. And here I go sleeping through the whole damn thing.
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[ It can't really be felt- but Taylor rubs his thumb back and forth against the plating of Locus' glove anyway. More for him than anything else but it's...nice to have this. ]
You know I had plans for after this job? How to kill time till we got to the ship. And here I go sleeping through the whole damn thing.