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In which three espers enjoy the fruits of their labor
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Getting out isn't difficult, this time.  Misha's distraction has bought our heroes enough time to rescue their civilians.  It does take a little while to arrange a secure holding cell for one(1) giant-ass winged serpent, though.

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"I don't know about either of you, but I could use a little guiding break.  And - Graviton, have you eaten?  Drank?"

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She considers this "Hmm...I've had a bit of water but it would be a good idea to have some more, and a snack around now. You want to be the filling in a sandwich for a bit?"

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"Yeah, I think that's a good idea.  Let's grab a few snacks and meet up in the tent in a little bit?"  It's just guiding, it's not a big deal.  "Uh, I'm okay with going down to shorts if you two are?"

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"Fine by me."

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“Whatever you need, Shirtless.”

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"Okay.  Great."  In thaaaaat case, Tim is going to swing by the snack bar recovery station and grab a decent assortment of goodies for himself and his new coworkers.  He'll take a minute also splash himself in the face with some lukewarm water and towel it off.  Then he'll head to the guiding tent.  Is anyone else home?

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She's stripped down to shorts and a tank top and sipping her flavoured water bottle.

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Misha is not in the tent! This is surely fine and normal and nothing to worry about.

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“Hey.” Wow she’s pr-COWORKER. “Hungry at all?  Or uh, should you eat?  Even if you’re not hungry?”

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"Yeah I'm hungry, I did bring my own snacks but whatcha got there?"

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“Trail mix, some kind of vegan jerky that looked interesting, a couple granola bars.  And uh, one flavor each of yellow, blue, and green Esperade."  Carrying this many snacks AND drinks would be a challenge for someone who doesn't routinely wear a bulletproof vest.  He's got the Esperades tucked between his shoulder and the shoulder-strap of the vest.

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"Mmm I usually stick to plain water with flavouring unless I'm sweating a lot...what flavours of granola bars do they have today?"

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"Peanut butter, chocolate, orange and raisin, and honey oat."  He offers Graviton all of them, she can take whatever makes her happy.

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"Ooh peanut butter, I'll have one of those and save my snack bars for later."

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"All yours."  Tim's going to dig into the orange and raisin, himself, and sip at his yellow esperade.  "So, uh."  Come here often?  "Have you, er, been an esper long?"

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She unwraps and noms her granola bar "Little bit less than a year, you?"

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“Just a few months, now.  It’s been pretty crazy.” Okay, you’ve finished your granola…time for guiding. But that’s scary deal with it.  “Um.”  He strides over to the beat-up couch with the plaid cover and sits.  He could probably be tenser.  He could be a violin string!

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"Yeah, with the confluence and all...I'd just gotten into the swing of things myself and then...confluence. Not like it was a surprise but..." She sits down next to him and tries to figure out whether it would be better to just go ahead and put an arm around his shoulder or if she should let him escalate.

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“It was a little surprising for me.  Not something I was really used to tracking?”

What if.  What if he just - leaned over a little?  Brushed his shoulder against hers?  It shouldn’t be weird.  It’s just guiding, and he already agreed to it and if it’s awkward and scary, that doesn’t matter.  He decided he would and zero facts have changed.

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"Well, I wasn't really tracking it before I awakened either. Wouldn't have been much point since there's nothing you can really do about it as a civilian..."

Her arm can go over his shoulder, slowly so he has time to object if he's gonna object.

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Well.  It’s not exactly an objection!  But.  “I should - probably take my vest off.  And uh.  My shirt.”  He doesn’t make a move to stop her, though.  And leans in a bit as her forearm brushes against the back of his neck.

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"Sure."

She gives him a little space to do that.

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Most vests have clips.  Of course, a metal or plastic clip wouldn't survive contact with his power.  So the harness of his vest is more woven than 'clipped' into position.  It's not sexual for him, or sensual.  But the thought of being perceived while undressing is not a cozy thought for Aumento.

But he has a task to perform.  He confirms that his safeties are on, then sticks his hands inside of his vest, then lifts it off from the inside.  It's carefully draped over the DRT-standard folding table nearby.  After a moment, his shirt comes off as well.  "Okay, uh, ready when you are?"  He edges closer to Graviton, almost - but not quite - touching her side.

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She snuggles closer and puts her arm over his shoulder. It's a little awkward because he's taller than her but they can manage it.

"Good?"

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