[Strange, that. He can tell from watching her that what she's doing isn't precisely the same as his own experience somehow — as though in a way she's traveling whereas he simply moves from point to point in space — but the sight of her smile is compelling enough that he has no reason to linger on those technicalities just yet, and so he files them away in favor of zipping off after her, keeping to their agreed-upon five-meter rule by leapfrogging to all the same points in space that he's been seeing her appearing and disappearing.]
Are you quite enjoying yourself, then?
[He calls after her, as though they are on a stormy sea in a rowboat instead of dashing west through the forests and clearings of the park.]
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Are you quite enjoying yourself, then?
[He calls after her, as though they are on a stormy sea in a rowboat instead of dashing west through the forests and clearings of the park.]