[The intimacy of that particular gesture isn't lost on Phil; he finds himself glad that he's facing the other way so that he doesn't have to try to read whatever expression might be on Day's face as he entwines their fingers, nor let Day see the soft, sad smile that creeps onto his own.
As long as they can stay like this for now, then it's fine. He'll nod off, the warmth of Day's hand the last thing he's conscious of before sleep finally claims him.]
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As long as they can stay like this for now, then it's fine. He'll nod off, the warmth of Day's hand the last thing he's conscious of before sleep finally claims him.]