[ the leonine way in which gogol straightens his back catches his attention, and that closeness surprises fyodor, his surprise is laid bare in the way his pinkie and ring finger shift their hold, sliding ever so slightly down to rest on the jot of bone of gogol's wrist. his expression, however, does not shift.
then the space is between them once more and the touch adjusts accordingly, gentle but firm. ]
Of course, how else are you to strangle me if one hand is useless?
forever in our hearts
then the space is between them once more and the touch adjusts accordingly, gentle but firm. ]
Of course, how else are you to strangle me if one hand is useless?