[ dextera has no idea the gay turn guren's thoughts have taken, but it's fine. all of this is fine, isn't it? guren has shown him a sight that he can't ever remember seeing, and they've even come up with two new constellations that didn't exist before they found them.
it's pleasant. he's happy, and he'll take a little longer to bask in that happiness. it's only once his neck starts to feel uncomfortable that he thinks to move, and he forces himself to sit up—and shakes out the stiffness, like a wet dog. he rolls his shoulders, and glances back over one to look at guren. does he want to go? to stay? the night is still young, dextera thinks, since sunset was only a little while ago. ]
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[ dextera has no idea the gay turn guren's thoughts have taken, but it's fine. all of this is fine, isn't it? guren has shown him a sight that he can't ever remember seeing, and they've even come up with two new constellations that didn't exist before they found them.
it's pleasant. he's happy, and he'll take a little longer to bask in that happiness. it's only once his neck starts to feel uncomfortable that he thinks to move, and he forces himself to sit up—and shakes out the stiffness, like a wet dog. he rolls his shoulders, and glances back over one to look at guren. does he want to go? to stay? the night is still young, dextera thinks, since sunset was only a little while ago. ]