[ It seems ages ago, when Siffrin had first found her at the top and sat beside her. Quiet, watching the stars, with minimal words and comfortable with that.
Until they'd begun to spy on Dan Heng and Blade, anyway.
He trots in now, staring at the warmth (warm, that's a good way to describe things) of the wood and the brightness of the astrolabes, unchanged with their wish, then at Andrew herself.
(She doesn't seem much different than before. You're relieved, just like with Yoru.
observatory to close us out
Until they'd begun to spy on Dan Heng and Blade, anyway.
He trots in now, staring at the warmth (warm, that's a good way to describe things) of the wood and the brightness of the astrolabes, unchanged with their wish, then at Andrew herself.
(She doesn't seem much different than before. You're relieved, just like with Yoru.
... There is one difference, though--) ]
You have pretty eyes.