[ There's a lot to take in — the soft blue glow emanating from both of them, casting their faces in a slightly eerie glow, but that pales in comparison to how Gaby starts to feel: calm, level, more centered, and she somehow knows it's not her own emotions she's experiencing but Clarke's instead, almost simultaneously.
Besides, her own feel slightly dimmed somehow, tempered, though they resurface to mildly unsettle her again the moment Clarke finally withdraws, and Gaby releases a breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding in. ]
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Besides, her own feel slightly dimmed somehow, tempered, though they resurface to mildly unsettle her again the moment Clarke finally withdraws, and Gaby releases a breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding in. ]
Every time?