( Said with a smile and a quiet sigh, considering she slides her hands around his waist and leans enough forward to rest her head on his shoulder. It's terrible for balance, but she's sure she can get her hand back fast enough to catch herself on the table or her chair before she faceplants if Caesar jumps up and leaves. )
Solar's powerful! No idea how powerful. I think you need a lot of panels down on Earth... or something. Look. ( Giving him a squeeze. She wasn't so far behind him that this doesn't just look like someone leaning comfortably on someone else; tired like so many people are. ) Don't go undoing all the good work I've just done! Silly. This stuff is important, I get that. But so's you having that brain of yours at top power! Work with me here, C. Being up in space for a couple of days had you messed up enough, and back then you had half as many reasons to be running from nightmares, too.
( She's glad her head is down; she has to end up smiling at how ridiculous this is, in different ways. Convincing him to sleep was never supposed to be difficult; and she's not trying to now in an effort to sabotage what he wants to work for. She understands being frustrated and at dead ends well enough herself! )
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( Said with a smile and a quiet sigh, considering she slides her hands around his waist and leans enough forward to rest her head on his shoulder. It's terrible for balance, but she's sure she can get her hand back fast enough to catch herself on the table or her chair before she faceplants if Caesar jumps up and leaves. )
Solar's powerful! No idea how powerful. I think you need a lot of panels down on Earth... or something. Look. ( Giving him a squeeze. She wasn't so far behind him that this doesn't just look like someone leaning comfortably on someone else; tired like so many people are. ) Don't go undoing all the good work I've just done! Silly. This stuff is important, I get that. But so's you having that brain of yours at top power! Work with me here, C. Being up in space for a couple of days had you messed up enough, and back then you had half as many reasons to be running from nightmares, too.
( She's glad her head is down; she has to end up smiling at how ridiculous this is, in different ways. Convincing him to sleep was never supposed to be difficult; and she's not trying to now in an effort to sabotage what he wants to work for. She understands being frustrated and at dead ends well enough herself! )
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