[ It's difficult to look at Chuck Hansen and Mako Mori and understand how and why they could possibly ever think they'd be drift compatible. Their behavior's different by the light of day, when they're running drills or in the classroom or running laps around the shatterdome (Chuck chasing Mako, Mako chasing Chuck, Raleigh chasing both of them until he laps the lot). But at night, in moment's like these when they steal through the corridors for destinations undecided, there's something close to synchronicity.
Like spirits and like minds.
Mako's stomach does something weird whenever Chuck reaches for her hand. She tries not to think about it to hard, though her fingers find the spaces between his own. ]
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Like spirits and like minds.
Mako's stomach does something weird whenever Chuck reaches for her hand. She tries not to think about it to hard, though her fingers find the spaces between his own. ]