[ he understood the words separately, but together? he’s not sure what to make of them beyond going with what he already knows. a given, when his interest had been briefly buried enough to overlook such inconsistencies.
eren finished dragging the chair over and leaving it— there, somewhere, with the dress still in his hand and slipping from his fingers to leave it handing on the rack where it’s supposed to be. new smell. was it new? old? it was tangy and his head is still turned in the direction of the disturbed wear. he’s plopping down eventually with a clatter, his tongue dancing over the surface of his hand with consistent flicks (not licks, flicks) and . . . ]
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eren finished dragging the chair over and leaving it— there, somewhere, with the dress still in his hand and slipping from his fingers to leave it handing on the rack where it’s supposed to be. new smell. was it new? old? it was tangy and his head is still turned in the direction of the disturbed wear. he’s plopping down eventually with a clatter, his tongue dancing over the surface of his hand with consistent flicks (not licks, flicks) and . . . ]
It didn’t make me taller.
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