Photographic proof!
Aidan Turner. Guh. The first photograph didn't turn out right, apparently, so the photographer told me to stay where I was, and Aidan kept his arm round me while the photographer did whatever, rubbing my shoulder. Perhaps he thought my tee-shirt felt nice, it's quite soft. I don't know. I don't care. Aidan Turner was rubbing my shoulder. *whimper*
edit I already said that! oops! uh, please note the chest hair? :D
Ben Browder omg omg omg omg Ben Browder hugged me, look, there, omg squee!