I know it would. I can barely even remember the way I do feel, when I get to that place--once I'm out of it, I mean. But that's what reminded me of what you said. [ His fingers keep moving, the going a good deal easier now that he's near the ends of Tezca's hair. ] It feels small on the other side. Kinda lonely.
[ Like Tezcatlipoca, Matt becomes cognizant that if he keeps going down this conversational path, there's more downer moments waiting. And the subject change is very pleasant, so he jumps on it. ]
I do dig it. [ "Dig" sounds slightly funny in his mouth, but the repetition is affectionate. Matt finishes Tezca's braid, nudging it over his shoulder for his inspection. He traces the disk of the sun tattoo with his fingertip; it doesn't feel like making a decision to bend and press a kiss to the topmost ray. Not quite reverent, not quite chaste, but a little of both. ]
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I know it would. I can barely even remember the way I do feel, when I get to that place--once I'm out of it, I mean. But that's what reminded me of what you said. [ His fingers keep moving, the going a good deal easier now that he's near the ends of Tezca's hair. ] It feels small on the other side. Kinda lonely.
[ Like Tezcatlipoca, Matt becomes cognizant that if he keeps going down this conversational path, there's more downer moments waiting. And the subject change is very pleasant, so he jumps on it. ]
I do dig it. [ "Dig" sounds slightly funny in his mouth, but the repetition is affectionate. Matt finishes Tezca's braid, nudging it over his shoulder for his inspection. He traces the disk of the sun tattoo with his fingertip; it doesn't feel like making a decision to bend and press a kiss to the topmost ray. Not quite reverent, not quite chaste, but a little of both. ]