[It is exactly the kind of situation that calls for psionics, and Dualscar realizes, with a twinge of unexpectedly bittersweet melancholy, that he had simply expected Psii to boost himself out of the air with crackling blue and red lights and get his pants down on his own.]
[Instead, Dualscar tightens his arm around his waist and boosts him up, lifting his scrawny nerd matesprit off the table so he can push his pants down on his own.]
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[Instead, Dualscar tightens his arm around his waist and boosts him up, lifting his scrawny nerd matesprit off the table so he can push his pants down on his own.]