[ Cain turns around, and his eyes naturally settle...somewhere near Hickey's, but not quite. ]
Sorry, my eyesight's kinda bad.
[ He takes a couple of steps forward, hand outstretched. Not too close to corner him, but also not too close to the bath edge that the request could be seen as a threat. ]
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Sorry, my eyesight's kinda bad.
[ He takes a couple of steps forward, hand outstretched. Not too close to corner him, but also not too close to the bath edge that the request could be seen as a threat. ]
Could you touch my hand?