[ It's not because Amos isn't that Prax shouldn't. This is a first for him, and he should be making the most of it. Turning up to look at the stars, Amos breathes out softly. ]
Never thought I'd see them another way, when I was a kid. Now, looking at them from this angle feels weird. Wrong.
I don't know. I think so. ( it's a lot to take in and he hasn't had the time yet to be still and sort through all these new impressions to figure out whether he's enjoying them. what he enjoys is seeing mei excited. what he enjoys are the stars. what he enjoys is amos next to him, too. )
[ Amos turns to look at Prax, then, surprised by the words. For someone with his heart so close to his sleeve, it was sometimes really hard to read the doc. ]
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[ It's not because Amos isn't that Prax shouldn't. This is a first for him, and he should be making the most of it. Turning up to look at the stars, Amos breathes out softly. ]
Never thought I'd see them another way, when I was a kid. Now, looking at them from this angle feels weird. Wrong.
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Right now, I am.
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Because of me?
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And the stars. I like seeing them like this. ( but even as he says it, he can't keep from glancing at amos. )
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( prax's response is immediate, but soft. ) It makes me think about how vast the universe is and how much there is to learn. And about beauty.