[ Ah, Gabe thinks, breathing deliberately slow so he won't tense the fuck up. There it is. Because people notice certain things about him when they're in proximity for long enough. They wonder about the stick, and the sunglasses, and the deliberate way he moves, and nothing he does - not a goddamn thing - will ever be enough to hide that. Without his prosthetics, people just draw the inevitable conclusion.
His jaw works. Then he flicks his fingers at Noth. ]
Big words for you, [ he says, very evenly. ] Touch it to my hand.
[ The glass. Gabe refuses to grope out in the air for it. ]
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His jaw works. Then he flicks his fingers at Noth. ]
Big words for you, [ he says, very evenly. ] Touch it to my hand.
[ The glass. Gabe refuses to grope out in the air for it. ]