[ It's a small gesture, on balance. Most of them have been, in this place. As they both are. Carver exhales slow and lets it happen. They're close enough that he doesn't need to see. He can hear it when Gold's breathing changes. ]
Mhmm. Good.
[ He keeps one hand on Gold's cheek and presses the other to his chest. Just holding it there, for now. ]
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Mhmm. Good.
[ He keeps one hand on Gold's cheek and presses the other to his chest. Just holding it there, for now. ]
I can do that.