With another quiet breath, he pushed all of his hesitance to the back of his mind. He didn't need it right now--he needed to focus, to cast out fear as his counterpart had told him before (though in quite a different context). He reached out his hand to the other half of the psi-points, and rested his fingers against the skin. The points tingled against his own nerves, and he joined his counterpart in the meld.
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Date: 2009-09-12 03:58 am (UTC)