[ Even if Sam wasn't already a tactile person before he came here, he's only gotten worse since settling in the Nest, when connectionsnare stronger with contact and his mind is lovingly entwined with a few who crave the contact.
He's at ease with it, moving through the mingling envoys and keeping a steady pace with Hadrian. ]
Nah, not alone. They were an experimental project back when I was in the military, but only me and one other guy could ever use 'em worth a damn. I maybe stole mine back after I retired.
[ A heavily summarized version of what happened, of course, but his tone is playful, little sparks of amusement and pride to his side of the connection.
It's only when they reach the relative safety of the tents that Sam lets go, and then only so he can start stripping out of the concealing layers of the disguise. ]
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He's at ease with it, moving through the mingling envoys and keeping a steady pace with Hadrian. ]
Nah, not alone. They were an experimental project back when I was in the military, but only me and one other guy could ever use 'em worth a damn. I maybe stole mine back after I retired.
[ A heavily summarized version of what happened, of course, but his tone is playful, little sparks of amusement and pride to his side of the connection.
It's only when they reach the relative safety of the tents that Sam lets go, and then only so he can start stripping out of the concealing layers of the disguise. ]