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Kim and Harry walk in Central Jamrock.
He approaches as the song ends, and begins to talk to them. He asks if they can show him the moves - and attempts to replicate the footwork by himself. He laughs. The woman says something; he gestures. He takes her hand by the fingertips only - just barely holding it. Saying something to the musicians, the music starts up again, the same song but slowed down, and she puts her other hand on Harry’s shoulder, and, pushing him, guides him through the steps. They do it once, then twice, picking up speed, and then, suddenly, they’re dancing. Harry is moving carefully. Light feet, hips - a spin - his movements light and precise, perfectly in his body. He’s lost in it, you see, the two of them dancing on the street, dark cold of springtime. The woman’s red dress and Harry’s green jacket, flashing flowers in the dark. They move fluidly, gracefully. Watching them, you feel something huge and painful swell in your chest, and you rub at it, idly.
“Don’t you want to try, Kim?” Harry calls out, still looking down, watching their feet. A flashy dance, you think, fast, not without its charms. You prefer them slower, quieter. More drawn out.
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01 Feb 2026
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The third time you trip over Harry, you take him by the shoulders and physically steer him away from you. He’s wearing his mesh tank-top again. You can tell from the warm furry bare skin you touch. You push him over to the far wall - which is not very far at all - the two of you stepping in sync, almost dancing. “Stay,” you say. A hitch of breath, then silence. “Good boy,” you say, almost without thinking, and there is a sharp sudden breath before you. The drag of air across your skin.
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26 Jan 2026
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Really well written, longer set up paying off perfectly
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Your headphones are broken during a rowdy night at the base. You head to Engie's workshop to have them fixed. You're surprised by the Engineer's forwardness, and decide to spend the night with him. Turns out Engie's got a thing for keeping warm.
You practically sit on Engie's face to "keep warm."
Last revision 9/22/25
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**hiatus**
If someone touches your heart, make sure they wear latex gloves.
A series of journal entries written by Doctor Ludwig, Medic for the RED team.
(UPDATE: Now including beautiful Rendered SFM scene illustrations from @halesown)