[O'Brien reaches up and puts his hand on Prefect's arm, pushing it downwards a little so it doesn't hit him in the face,] It's me, comrade. Just keep hold of me.
[Having someone completely reliant on him was a bit of a power rush in itself, but there was that nasty, nasty familiar feeling of actually wanting to help Prefect.]
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Date: 2011-02-08 02:11 am (UTC)[Having someone completely reliant on him was a bit of a power rush in itself, but there was that nasty, nasty familiar feeling of actually wanting to help Prefect.]