[ Again? Maybe he is not mad. Nanaue still looks uncertain at first, though. He also wants to ask how Michael got so big and bright. But he can really only hold one thought at a time, and since Michael doesn't seem mad, he does want to go back to the magic special place...
He lowers his hands and grunts again, closing his eyes. It takes him a little bit of time again, he tries thinking of the quiet clearing and, then, he's there. Sitting on the grass, cross-legged. He blinks a few times, lifting his head to stare into the sky as his toes wiggle. It's really not that much different from where he just was - ]
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He lowers his hands and grunts again, closing his eyes. It takes him a little bit of time again, he tries thinking of the quiet clearing and, then, he's there. Sitting on the grass, cross-legged. He blinks a few times, lifting his head to stare into the sky as his toes wiggle. It's really not that much different from where he just was - ]
Special place? [ You sure? ]