Pity. I didn't get the chance to pack my ambition.
[He keeps his eyes on her as he follows, shuffled footsteps. The connection is more tentative, he realises. A present awareness that's still nothing like what he'd felt with Kavinsky, all raw and real. All of this under a passing lucidity which will probably be over soon.
Then again, if she keeps up the sarcasm, he might be able to stick it out a bit longer. Of the nerves remaining to him, she's hit on a good one.]
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[He keeps his eyes on her as he follows, shuffled footsteps. The connection is more tentative, he realises. A present awareness that's still nothing like what he'd felt with Kavinsky, all raw and real. All of this under a passing lucidity which will probably be over soon.
Then again, if she keeps up the sarcasm, he might be able to stick it out a bit longer. Of the nerves remaining to him, she's hit on a good one.]
If that's not the catch, then, what is?