( for a long moment he watches her touch her arm with a finger, brow knit just slightly - and then it occurs to him what exactly she's trying to do, and he huffs out a - ) Oh, give me that, ( and reaches out to snatch hold of her wrist, two fingers of his own finding the proper pulse point now instead.
it's the moment of truth. does he feel a heartbeat? )
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it's the moment of truth. does he feel a heartbeat? )