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[ He shuts his eyes, and the hand on Carver's goes tight when it comes back down to his hip. ]

Stop.

[ He wets his lips. Commands his heart to stop beating so fast, and its thundering begins to gradually recede behind a sudden wave of anxiety. ]

Just...a moment. Before you go any further.

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