Engie was about to say something else, but oh.. hey. Their hands are touching again. He stares down at his hand first, then at Spy. Engie never forgot the festival, but he DID forget how nice touching hands felt.]
... Yeah. I'm noticin' that now.
[You know what, fuck it, he's not going to pretend they're not doing this anymore. He laughs.]
Our hands gotta stop meeting like this. [... Though, now that he thinks about it, he vaguely remembers reading that Cordis people were fairly amorous and self-indulgent. Yep. Big flags.] It doesn't hurt, if that's what you're worried about.
[There was still residual pain when he closed his fists, naturally, but now that he thinks about it, it really doesn't hurt that much all of a sudden. See: moonlancing repairing minor wounds, etc. etc.]
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Engie was about to say something else, but oh.. hey. Their hands are touching again. He stares down at his hand first, then at Spy. Engie never forgot the festival, but he DID forget how nice touching hands felt.]
... Yeah. I'm noticin' that now.
[You know what, fuck it, he's not going to pretend they're not doing this anymore. He laughs.]
Our hands gotta stop meeting like this. [... Though, now that he thinks about it, he vaguely remembers reading that Cordis people were fairly amorous and self-indulgent. Yep. Big flags.] It doesn't hurt, if that's what you're worried about.
[There was still residual pain when he closed his fists, naturally, but now that he thinks about it, it really doesn't hurt that much all of a sudden. See: moonlancing repairing minor wounds, etc. etc.]