[ Sam waits a few breaths more, feeling Barnes settle back into his own head, and then grins. There's a faint swirl of affection and respect mixed in with the warmth he's still putting into the connection, but he doesn't bother trying to untangle it enough to filter it out. ]
(You did it, man, hell yeah. Where are you, huh? I think this'll do more good with you than with me right now.)
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( You did it, man, hell yeah. Where are you, huh? I think this'll do more good with you than with me right now. )