[ The word rolls out, barely a rumbled whisper and he's back in Jim's space and squeezing him maybe a little too tightly. Keeps holding on maybe a little too long like that before that hold loosens some. Before he's back to something more comfortable as he slides his hand from the back of his head to his shoulderblades instead, giving him a soft pat there. ]
I know- I know you won't. Hell- I'm proud of you, you know?
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[ The word rolls out, barely a rumbled whisper and he's back in Jim's space and squeezing him maybe a little too tightly. Keeps holding on maybe a little too long like that before that hold loosens some. Before he's back to something more comfortable as he slides his hand from the back of his head to his shoulderblades instead, giving him a soft pat there. ]
I know- I know you won't. Hell- I'm proud of you, you know?