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He’s a grown man. A grown man whose thoughts are mostly taken up by the tall, large, kind, deep-voiced man who makes the best coffee and brings him pie in the mornings. But he thinks he sees something in Barclay’s eyes that betray some sort of reciprocation. Like when Stern exits his room wearing a fluffy white robe, and shucks it as he gets into the hot springs behind Amnesty, the chill of the West Virginia fall air hitting his skin before he dips into the warm water. When he sinks into it, he glances to the big windows to the Amnesty ground floor, and sees Barclay peering through -- almost immediately looking away and busying himself, but Stern saw him look, saw that hungry expression over his features.
Stern needs help with something after an arm injury. Barclay is more than happy to oblige.