"Am I?" she asks, curious. "My size, perhaps?" she offers as an explanation. "Or that we are karma as much as flesh?"
She moves from one thermal to another, heading down the river. "It is good, having you hanging on to me, having you here. I, I can not put it into words."
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She moves from one thermal to another, heading down the river. "It is good, having you hanging on to me, having you here. I, I can not put it into words."