[ jim might feel something just under the press of clothing. a strange sort of bump, like crocodile scales. erik blinks, surprised since he's not used to being touched voluntarily. ]
Well. A lifetime cut short, anyway.
[ but he does reach out, fingers brushing just slightly over jim's hand. ]
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Well. A lifetime cut short, anyway.
[ but he does reach out, fingers brushing just slightly over jim's hand. ]