[There he is, the boy from the Oracular Spectacular. It's uncanny how many people she's met in various stages of "about to throw up on someone", lately; hopefully he's over that by now.
There's an odd psychology inherent to positioning, even in simple and offhand ways. It comes with connotations and implications, and right now he's perched atop an impossible thing and she's down at the foot of it, peering up like some supplicant just arrived at an oracle's mountain.]
You too.
[He stares out at the ocean with the same look on his face that she knows she always wears when she does it, herself. She wonders if he looks for the same things she does, when he does.]
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There's an odd psychology inherent to positioning, even in simple and offhand ways. It comes with connotations and implications, and right now he's perched atop an impossible thing and she's down at the foot of it, peering up like some supplicant just arrived at an oracle's mountain.]
You too.
[He stares out at the ocean with the same look on his face that she knows she always wears when she does it, herself. She wonders if he looks for the same things she does, when he does.]
What are you doing up there?