[ the touch to his wrist has his belly doing flip-flops, still remembering how it hurt before but able to separate it better now after so many days had passed. and after his friends had helped him past it, like elektra and kamala and rogue. he isn't sure what he did to deserve this veritable support panel, but he's realized he can't reject them on principle anymore? baby steps. ]
Okay. [ his voice sounds a little rough, distracted maybe, but then he's getting up from the mostly clean (good enough) wall and snagging a hand around her waist to yank her up alongside him. ]
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Okay. [ his voice sounds a little rough, distracted maybe, but then he's getting up from the mostly clean (good enough) wall and snagging a hand around her waist to yank her up alongside him. ]