[ He doesn't think a thing of the continued leaning, the reluctance to peel away. Three out of five times they end up like this and it's...grounding. Comforting. The world is strange right now and Sam's- not Locus but still him in part enough for this to be familiar.
But it's real.
He goes still when Sam leans back, blinking. It doesn't happen often, if ever and...it's nice. ]
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[ He doesn't think a thing of the continued leaning, the reluctance to peel away. Three out of five times they end up like this and it's...grounding. Comforting. The world is strange right now and Sam's- not Locus but still him in part enough for this to be familiar.
But it's real.
He goes still when Sam leans back, blinking. It doesn't happen often, if ever and...it's nice. ]