Re: [Other Arrivals]
[No thought . . . no moment to think about what should or shouldn't be there, no question of how it might work . . . just the desire to move, and the metal frame of a clockwork arm reaching in response to that desire, skeletal fingers curving up to her cheek.
The sensation of pressure as those fingers make contact, different than the intricate sensations of true touch, but still something, still there.]