Akagalcia shook her head. "I wouldn't know. You get to see with other eyes--borrowing's a wide wakefulness." She looked up from her mug finally. It seemed to Rave as though she were seeing him for the first time, as though all of her thoughts had been too present for her to have time to appreciate base detail. She was very plainly studying his face. "I can vaguely know the shape of a happening. I taste the sand, sift my fingers through the grit and find what motes catch the sun. You take wing into the sky and see the dune, compare it to other dunes, speak to the wind. I, the ant; you, the eagle."

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She decided to follow his gaze then, surveying the bar. She seemed to like whatever was finally playing, drumming the fingers of her left hand in time with the beat. "You're eager, though. Why?" Her eyes stopped looking at a particularly bulky humanoid at the bar, hunched over and heaving steadily with heavy breaths. "What is it you're looking for now that you're here?" Akagalcia craned her neck, looking at the side of the figure's head to the net of bejeweled wires haning from the figure's ear.