[Gods, he loves that crease, his heart singing at the sight. He forces himself to look away, his eyes turning to the window. Its pane is comprised of panels stained glass - a lovely sight that tints the bath during the day in an array of colors, but not much for watching a sunrise.]
I'm not sure our view will be worthwhile through that. Perhaps on a rooftop, or a solitary hill?
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I'm not sure our view will be worthwhile through that. Perhaps on a rooftop, or a solitary hill?