[ Maybe it's just a sign of how old and out of touch she is (that's a joke, she's not old), but she already knows she wouldn't buy this. There's nothing comforting about its ever-moving swirls, no indication of a foothold. She can't figure out where it begins or ends. It - it has no boundaries. It doesn't mesh with the sensibilities of someone who organises her life very carefully.
That one little thought, about boundaries, is the one that sticks. Aranea steals another surreptitious glance at Markus out of the corner of her eye before voicing it. ]
Feels like it'd just take over the entire wall if I brought it home.
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[ Maybe it's just a sign of how old and out of touch she is (that's a joke, she's not old), but she already knows she wouldn't buy this. There's nothing comforting about its ever-moving swirls, no indication of a foothold. She can't figure out where it begins or ends. It - it has no boundaries. It doesn't mesh with the sensibilities of someone who organises her life very carefully.
That one little thought, about boundaries, is the one that sticks. Aranea steals another surreptitious glance at Markus out of the corner of her eye before voicing it. ]
Feels like it'd just take over the entire wall if I brought it home.