[He says it so dryly, it could be the Sahara desert. Shiro's A+ coping mechanism apparently.]
[Still more hesitation. His weight shifting in his seat. His arm extends, slowly, but, this time, it's less out of reluctance. More because his arm doesn't want to cooperate.]
[But he manages, with the stiffened metal splayed across his lap.]
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[He says it so dryly, it could be the Sahara desert. Shiro's A+ coping mechanism apparently.]
[Still more hesitation. His weight shifting in his seat. His arm extends, slowly, but, this time, it's less out of reluctance. More because his arm doesn't want to cooperate.]
[But he manages, with the stiffened metal splayed across his lap.]
That's fine. Can't feel it, anyway.