Emerging from a cave

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Droog wasn’t a very physical person, whatever the situation. If he could avoid it, he wouldn’t have any physical contact with a person for days, even weeks. But sometimes he’d get this feeling in his chest, a subtle weight, that would not go away no matter what he did. It was during those times he’d lean against Boxcar’s frame, grasping his coat and breathing just a little faster than usual. It would never last for more than a minute at most, but for him it was enough, his feelings basically screamed into the silence by his action.