But at least he's not getting faceplanted into the ground when their bracelets magnetize together, only throwing his arm out as Kotoha is pulled in.]
K-kotoha...
[The middle finger is valid, okay. He shuffles over from his sit—he had already been crouched down, tired, shifting through what supplies they've managed to gather—and puts his hands on her shoulders if she allows it, easing her back up.]
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But at least he's not getting faceplanted into the ground when their bracelets magnetize together, only throwing his arm out as Kotoha is pulled in.]
K-kotoha...
[The middle finger is valid, okay. He shuffles over from his sit—he had already been crouched down, tired, shifting through what supplies they've managed to gather—and puts his hands on her shoulders if she allows it, easing her back up.]
You okay?