[ Gold nods, beginning to carefully shift himself to settle back on the couch, but not quite so quick to disengage from the other man just yet, using a free hand to maintain some contact, to guide him to come along, keep him aware of where he is. ]
I...I remember. [ He still doesn't quite comprehend how Carver thinks he is thinking about aim in that moment, but he understands.
And he knows this is going to overwhelm him, but he's also experienced it before, so it worries him less. ]
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I...I remember. [ He still doesn't quite comprehend how Carver thinks he is thinking about aim in that moment, but he understands.
And he knows this is going to overwhelm him, but he's also experienced it before, so it worries him less. ]