[With that hand gently pressing against the back of his neck, the Psiioniic sighs against Dualscar's mouth and shifts against his body. Ignoring the fact that he just got tossed around underwater like a ragdoll, nearly exploded his own head from panicking, and was almost food for hungry sharks... Spending a moment with Dualscar like this, their bodies pressing up against one another... It could be nice.]
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