[ Then stares for another long moment, head tilting imperceptibly as he tries to imagine a storm. Descriptions of storms were always so vivid. In pictures, they looked chaotic. Sounds, sights, smells - storms seemed to be an assault on the senses. They destroyed, but also rejuvenated. Created.
Like Medivance, he thinks.
He thinks he will prefer the storms, though. ]
Sounds exhilarating. I would very much like to experience one for myself.
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Like Medivance, he thinks.
He thinks he will prefer the storms, though. ]
Sounds exhilarating. I would very much like to experience one for myself.