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[That's a flat strained tone of voice. Boy he can feel how how empty it is, kinda like a new tunnel. Breathe, Dimick.]
...they?
[Resting now up on his lap he's looking down into his freckled face. That's two hands on him.]
Y'mean these?
[Weight on his knees he reaches back to put one paw on each hand.]