[ Ganymede tilts his head at him, but then looks back at the sky overhead as the gondola moves forward along the water. ]
We're still talking now, though. And it's far less quiet. I can feel a light wind on my face, and my hair. It feels a little pleasant like this, looking at the sky above, even if it isn't real. And maybe less like I'm turning those words without sound over in my head, even if I know you decided to lend an ear to them.
[ ...But then again, he isn't Michel right now. He is assuming that people won't overhear the most important parts while they're on this small boat. ]
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[ Ganymede tilts his head at him, but then looks back at the sky overhead as the gondola moves forward along the water. ]
We're still talking now, though. And it's far less quiet. I can feel a light wind on my face, and my hair. It feels a little pleasant like this, looking at the sky above, even if it isn't real. And maybe less like I'm turning those words without sound over in my head, even if I know you decided to lend an ear to them.
[ ...But then again, he isn't Michel right now. He is assuming that people won't overhear the most important parts while they're on this small boat. ]