[ fei du cracked the lambda code so quickly. she has her sunglasses on, as she always does, but there's no hiding how unguarded she is in the face of anything ballet-related. she walks towards the paintings, as if it has a gravitation pull. she's practically glowing, and she can't stop the smile from splitting her face.
it's such a different experience seeing something in the flesh like this and not through data. ]
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it's such a different experience seeing something in the flesh like this and not through data. ]
I wish I could touch it.
[ there's an undercurrent of raw yearning. ]