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NOAH ISAACS

Albert Wesker. Pharmaceutical Research and Development. This surely won't end poorly.

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[Contact is still kind of a weird thing, as Wesker goes; it always has been, in fairness. Today it isn't troubling him, though; there's still an uncertain awkwardness behind his actions, the general sense that he isn't altogether sure what he's doing, but he doesn't seem inclined to let go or pull away anytime soon, either - he just...settles a bit, and he'll relax properly eventually, and though the hair-playing slows a little bit when he does it doesn't stop, either.]

[scythegun]

[That's fine, as long as he's not stopping entirely we're good! Jaeger's content to cuddle in silence for a little while before finally speaking up.]

...I really do enjoy this, you know. It's something I've missed quite a lot, actually!

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Have you...?

[scythegun]

Of course! I'm a very affectionate person, you know! But I wouldn't want to do this sort of thing with anyone else, just you!

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[...]

That makes sense, yes.

[...I mean he's not altogether sure what the fuck to do with that and it shows, but it's not like it wouldn't be blatantly weird for you to do this with anyone else?]

[scythegun]

You don't ever have to worry about that!

[Not that he thinks Wesker was worried about it.]

This is the perfect way to spend the day!

[So don't you dare stop with the hair-playing, alright.]