Dimitri can touch his hair. It would surprise him because he does not understand why anyone would touch such a decrepit, awful thing like himself, but he would not mind.
He turns his eyes to look by Dimitri and at the rest of the festival for a moment. Right. It's going on without them. Time is fleeting. He lifts his eyes up at Dimitri.]
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Dimitri can touch his hair. It would surprise him because he does not understand why anyone would touch such a decrepit, awful thing like himself, but he would not mind.
He turns his eyes to look by Dimitri and at the rest of the festival for a moment. Right. It's going on without them. Time is fleeting. He lifts his eyes up at Dimitri.]
I didn't want to get anyone else involved.
[But, alas, he has failed at that.]