[ Here Takeshi's treated to a brief and intimate glimpse of the stretch of his own craned neck, closely observed and artfully framed. It's too clear to be memory, too true to be anything but. Bathed in warm candlelight, his Adam's apple bobs as a scarred thumb trails its steady path along the line of his throat.
Telepathy has its perks. ]
Catch you later. Let me know if you need my help preparing for tomorrow. Big day.
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Telepathy has its perks. ]
Catch you later. Let me know if you need my help preparing for tomorrow. Big day.