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He’d left base sometime around mid-afternoon and only stopped running when he couldn’t see any signs of life in any direction, sitting, knees bent, in the warm sand. There was something comforting about it, tilting his head back and feeling the sun on his face. Like if he tried hard enough he could pretend he was back home, sitting in the yard at the height of summer.
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cannot envision a more accurate portrayal of these two navigating things initially. its got this perfect balance of shyness and caustic emotion. the best written interaction of these two out there or close to it.
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exactly how i think of sniper during sexual encounters
akward and shy, enjoys watching
beautiful