"My best friend," There's a softness to his voice, as he gives a moment's glance up towards the horizon before resuming. "He knows his way around machines like nobody else,"
A quiet exhale, a sharpening focus, he starts to gently lift, pausing when he feels a slight resistance, instead of forcing it, he carefully nudges it ever so slightly, not enough to jostle the content, but to get the frame to line up to lift it up in one smooth motion.
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Date: 2024-12-22 05:50 am (UTC)A quiet exhale, a sharpening focus, he starts to gently lift, pausing when he feels a slight resistance, instead of forcing it, he carefully nudges it ever so slightly, not enough to jostle the content, but to get the frame to line up to lift it up in one smooth motion.