[ He stops for a moment. Hand hovering inches away from his boyfriend's shoulder. A part of him just wants to pull him close and not let go, but he also knows that will add on to the layers of guilt. Moving his hand down to rest over the hand holding the scalpel. ]
Let me have that, Stars.
[ Ignoring the dizziness that's hitting at the contact as he curls his hand around his to pull the scalpel. Once it's free from his hands, he's tossing it away and hopefully out of sight. Not letting go of Jim as he stands up. ]
Come with me to the room. I'll let go once we're there.
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Let me have that, Stars.
[ Ignoring the dizziness that's hitting at the contact as he curls his hand around his to pull the scalpel. Once it's free from his hands, he's tossing it away and hopefully out of sight. Not letting go of Jim as he stands up. ]
Come with me to the room. I'll let go once we're there.