It is a curious thing. I know little and less about myself, but the meaning is clear to me. I wonder how language functions in this place. Surely we do not all speak the same coming from as many worlds as we do and yet we all understand one another. Something to think about for later, I have something far more interesting to hold my attention.
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What could be holding your attention, mmm...
[ he's going to bring his hands to his shoulders, then he will lower them to his chest ]
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The beach, naturally.
[staring right past tsukiakari to take in that view, ayyyyyy]