[ he catches it, after a few moments of not-quite listening, realizing that there's a shape to the sound. and then he's quiet, fist firm against the barrier as he practically radiates out of his skin. a virus that consumes.
and, then, he reaches his right hand up to grab her bicep, having to force the grip to come, voice low. ]
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and, then, he reaches his right hand up to grab her bicep, having to force the grip to come, voice low. ]