Jopson, surprisingly, found that the embrace was less awkward than the Captain's simple touch. It was comforting, and he could recall the Captain's tender touch in his last days, and how he wished so desperately for that touch again as he died on the rocks. "Sir..." he muttered. "I am fine now."
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Date: 2020-06-01 10:47 pm (UTC)