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Cabin 127. No calls, we text like men on our disney cruise phones.

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[ss_buttcrack]

"Good." There's a smile in his voice Arthur can't miss. Crichton leans into the touch, letting his head bump into place against Arthur's while their hands intertwine. This is nice. He wouldn't mind staying this way for a while.