[He watches her from his spot on the sofa, twisted around with an arm hooked across the back of the couch.
The change in gravity doesn't immediately send him floating up into space or anything, but the shift in the atmosphere is definitely palpable: like he can feel the small hairs on his forearms and the back of his neck shifting marginally. Aidan flexes his fingers in and out of a fist. The air feels weird, off in a way he can't really describe. After a moment he experimentally nudges himself up, gently drifting up from the couch cushions.
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[He watches her from his spot on the sofa, twisted around with an arm hooked across the back of the couch.
The change in gravity doesn't immediately send him floating up into space or anything, but the shift in the atmosphere is definitely palpable: like he can feel the small hairs on his forearms and the back of his neck shifting marginally. Aidan flexes his fingers in and out of a fist. The air feels weird, off in a way he can't really describe. After a moment he experimentally nudges himself up, gently drifting up from the couch cushions.
So much for Space Rocky.]