[He shifts ever so slightly as Gamzee blows through his hair.]
It is a bit like a painting, isn't it? Admittedly, I don't know much about art, but I know that there's only so much room on a canvas, so you would have to keep adding more and more layers of sensation to it. And most of them get lost in your subconscious, but others manage to make their way to the surface no matter how many layers you pile on top of them... You're very good with analogies.
[He smiles contentedly as Gamzee nestles against his neck and gently constricts his arms around him.] I'm not quite sure why we fit either, but we do and I think I'd to hear you speculate on it. I could happily get lost in your thought process.
no subject
It is a bit like a painting, isn't it? Admittedly, I don't know much about art, but I know that there's only so much room on a canvas, so you would have to keep adding more and more layers of sensation to it. And most of them get lost in your subconscious, but others manage to make their way to the surface no matter how many layers you pile on top of them... You're very good with analogies.
[He smiles contentedly as Gamzee nestles against his neck and gently constricts his arms around him.] I'm not quite sure why we fit either, but we do and I think I'd to hear you speculate on it. I could happily get lost in your thought process.