[It's heartbreakingly charming of Stede to be so worried about his current mancrush seeing him dressed like a complete moron.
Ed's eyes go round with surprise at the manhandling and he does the friendly thing of staying in the position he's been moved to, so that his buddy can have his panic attack or whatever Stede's doing, shielded from the eyes of a delicious doc. He's trying not to have a small panic attack of his own at the way he still feels the warm touch through his sweaty shirt.]
Sorry, mate, jacket's back in the cabin. Could give you this shirt if you want-- [Even as he makes the offer, he's already starting to lift up the purple tee shirt. How this positioning and his almost-stripping must look to the outside observer does not at all occur to Ed.]
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Ed's eyes go round with surprise at the manhandling and he does the friendly thing of staying in the position he's been moved to, so that his buddy can have his panic attack or whatever Stede's doing, shielded from the eyes of a delicious doc. He's trying not to have a small panic attack of his own at the way he still feels the warm touch through his sweaty shirt.]
Sorry, mate, jacket's back in the cabin. Could give you this shirt if you want-- [Even as he makes the offer, he's already starting to lift up the purple tee shirt. How this positioning and his almost-stripping must look to the outside observer does not at all occur to Ed.]