[The Psiioniic isn't pulling away. He's not pulling away, and that hand on his arm is keeping up the same soft, repetitive motion, and almost unbeknowst to him, Dualscar's muscles are starting to relax a little.]
[Shyly, he moves a little closer.]
Tell me more about your home.
[They're almost touching by now, but Dualscar loses his nerve at the last minute and just hovers, awkward and miserable. He's pailed thousands of trolls... why does this one confuse him and make all these bizarre emotions twine in his stomach at the same time?]
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[The Psiioniic isn't pulling away. He's not pulling away, and that hand on his arm is keeping up the same soft, repetitive motion, and almost unbeknowst to him, Dualscar's muscles are starting to relax a little.]
[Shyly, he moves a little closer.]
Tell me more about your home.
[They're almost touching by now, but Dualscar loses his nerve at the last minute and just hovers, awkward and miserable. He's pailed thousands of trolls... why does this one confuse him and make all these bizarre emotions twine in his stomach at the same time?]