[Ah, she silently mourns the loss of his arms around her... And she steps after him as she shakes her hair back into place.]
I'd argue that it is your greatest skill... You are aging me faster than I can keep up with.
[They arrive on another small ridge made up of one very large coral that overlooks the other direction from the city, and with a glance at him, she squeezes his hand and tugs him along, pausing at the edge of it to get a good look at where they are.]
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I'd argue that it is your greatest skill... You are aging me faster than I can keep up with.
[They arrive on another small ridge made up of one very large coral that overlooks the other direction from the city, and with a glance at him, she squeezes his hand and tugs him along, pausing at the edge of it to get a good look at where they are.]