[Guren is quiet, watching Dextera from his periphery rather than straight on. He's thinking, and his thoughts tempt Mahiru, but he won't let her take on a physical appearance right now. It's just her voice, in the back of his mind: "Isn't this nostalgic, Guren?"
Only his eyes change, and pointed at the sky like they are now, it's a brief thing that he hides with a natural shift, leaning his weight back on a palm.]
It's not the same as it would be far away from the houses, but if you lie on your back and look up, it feels even bigger. [He sounds like a kid, saying this, and he scolds himself for it. But then, Dextera seems to appreciate things like that, anyway.]
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Only his eyes change, and pointed at the sky like they are now, it's a brief thing that he hides with a natural shift, leaning his weight back on a palm.]
It's not the same as it would be far away from the houses, but if you lie on your back and look up, it feels even bigger. [He sounds like a kid, saying this, and he scolds himself for it. But then, Dextera seems to appreciate things like that, anyway.]