[ Matt's curious for the hints he can detect over Communion. Tezcatlipoca's patience, the coiled spring of him. Matt's puppyish in comparison, all bounding curiosity and exploring things with his mouth first.
His natural footfalls are pretty quiet, for a normal human's. But right now Matt's making a little more noise than usual.
Look over here, shadows. Look at the shiny bait. ]
The poem? [ It takes him a moment to place what he was meditating on. With a sparkle of psychic laughter, he answers, ] Oh. Um, it was two, actually. The Hymn to Kali and "Heart-Shaped Box" by Nirvana. That one's a song, actually; it's been stuck in my head since I shared it with somebody.
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and exploring things with his mouth first.His natural footfalls are pretty quiet, for a normal human's. But right now Matt's making a little more noise than usual.
Look over here, shadows. Look at the shiny bait. ]
The poem? [ It takes him a moment to place what he was meditating on. With a sparkle of psychic laughter, he answers, ] Oh. Um, it was two, actually. The Hymn to Kali and "Heart-Shaped Box" by Nirvana. That one's a song, actually; it's been stuck in my head since I shared it with somebody.