[Two sets of memories of her still rest in his mind, but they are a little less at war with each other than they had been. He loves her now, and he will love her when she’s a few years older. That helps him reconcile it.]
I think you have the better end of it. The way they have me sleeping — well, never mind. [He has better sea legs than he ever would have expected, but he mislikes the hammock greatly.] You haven’t gambled with those scoundrels, have you?
[In the same way that she plants her shovel in the sand and turns to him, he shifts and sidles up to her, then takes both her hands.]
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Oh, aye, I’ve missed you.
[Two sets of memories of her still rest in his mind, but they are a little less at war with each other than they had been. He loves her now, and he will love her when she’s a few years older. That helps him reconcile it.]
I think you have the better end of it. The way they have me sleeping — well, never mind. [He has better sea legs than he ever would have expected, but he mislikes the hammock greatly.] You haven’t gambled with those scoundrels, have you?
[In the same way that she plants her shovel in the sand and turns to him, he shifts and sidles up to her, then takes both her hands.]