[ Jim's touches leave a warm trail in their wake. He wants to feel more of it, his hand moving to rest on Jim's leg for a moment to try to trace out where the canon can be. ]
Here?
[ Then thinking about it. ] Must have been heavy. Did you ever get a close look at it? [ You know when you weren't stabbing it or staring down the barrel. ]
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Here?
[ Then thinking about it. ] Must have been heavy. Did you ever get a close look at it? [ You know when you weren't stabbing it or staring down the barrel. ]