( lightly. there's no awkward shifts in her voice or posture, nothing to suggest that he's betrayed himself in any meaningful way — though hasn't he been doling all his secrets out to her, piecemeal, since they woke? despite his better judgement, no less — but he nonetheless tries to shift the conversation back onto safer ground.
the paintings, the first of them, would be visible now were it not for the gloom of the caves. with his unoccupied hand, he gestures toward the nearest wall. ) If you would oblige me?
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( lightly. there's no awkward shifts in her voice or posture, nothing to suggest that he's betrayed himself in any meaningful way — though hasn't he been doling all his secrets out to her, piecemeal, since they woke? despite his better judgement, no less — but he nonetheless tries to shift the conversation back onto safer ground.
the paintings, the first of them, would be visible now were it not for the gloom of the caves. with his unoccupied hand, he gestures toward the nearest wall. ) If you would oblige me?