That sounds nice... what an honour, to be chosen like that.
[He rather prefers being chosen by this crystal, it turns out. He's quiet for a long moment then, looking thoughtful, then carefully nudges her aside, sitting upright next to her, and crosses his legs. He has to be particular about how he sits in the real world, his leg prone to stiffness and acting up, but in Elysium everything feels a bit different. He likes to take advantage of that.]
C'mere. [He gives her a light tug, urging her down to switch positions with him.] Your turn.
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[He rather prefers being chosen by this crystal, it turns out. He's quiet for a long moment then, looking thoughtful, then carefully nudges her aside, sitting upright next to her, and crosses his legs. He has to be particular about how he sits in the real world, his leg prone to stiffness and acting up, but in Elysium everything feels a bit different. He likes to take advantage of that.]
C'mere. [He gives her a light tug, urging her down to switch positions with him.] Your turn.