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Luca only nodded along, wondering if it would come out or if it was sleeping. "They have three hearts," he said almost absentmindedly, almost more to himself than to Anthony. Three hearts, and blood that was blue. He wondered if this was the kind that changed colors, but didn't want it to be upset enough to do so.
"He reads a lot," Evelyn informed fondly, standing nearby where Anthony waited but without getting in their way. She could see just fine from a distance, for now. "He just doesn't get out much." There were a lot of things, she knew, that Luca knew but didn't know how to say, but it was reasonable to assume he didn't know much. Neither he nor she took offense at the implication that he didn't.
The octopus wasn't moving, so Luca stepped back a little to give it room. "It's sleeping," he murmured, looking around a little and wandering off to get closer to the floor-to-ceiling wall of glass which held a kelp forest inside, with so many different kinds of fish swimming slowly around within it. He gave a little twitch when he spotted something particularly interesting at the bottom of the tank, down near he sand, and even tried to wave Anthony a little closer so he could point to it. "A little shark." He wasn't sure what kind it was, but it was only a couple feet long. It moved so differently from the other fish. Why didn't it eat them?
Evelyn shifted her bags and Watson's leash to the same hand, so she could reach out and take Garrett's arm with the other, squeezing softly as they followed after. "Thank you." She said almost breathlessly, endlessly grateful to him for the renewed spark in Luca's eyes, for making it possible for him to experience things without getting so overwhelmed by people and commotion. "He already loves it." He was so focused, so happy, it almost made her want to cry.
"He reads a lot," Evelyn informed fondly, standing nearby where Anthony waited but without getting in their way. She could see just fine from a distance, for now. "He just doesn't get out much." There were a lot of things, she knew, that Luca knew but didn't know how to say, but it was reasonable to assume he didn't know much. Neither he nor she took offense at the implication that he didn't.
The octopus wasn't moving, so Luca stepped back a little to give it room. "It's sleeping," he murmured, looking around a little and wandering off to get closer to the floor-to-ceiling wall of glass which held a kelp forest inside, with so many different kinds of fish swimming slowly around within it. He gave a little twitch when he spotted something particularly interesting at the bottom of the tank, down near he sand, and even tried to wave Anthony a little closer so he could point to it. "A little shark." He wasn't sure what kind it was, but it was only a couple feet long. It moved so differently from the other fish. Why didn't it eat them?
Evelyn shifted her bags and Watson's leash to the same hand, so she could reach out and take Garrett's arm with the other, squeezing softly as they followed after. "Thank you." She said almost breathlessly, endlessly grateful to him for the renewed spark in Luca's eyes, for making it possible for him to experience things without getting so overwhelmed by people and commotion. "He already loves it." He was so focused, so happy, it almost made her want to cry.
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