[Truly, the warmth was nice. And a part of Kit knew it was strange, that he shouldn't find such comfort in the touch of someone so volatile, but he ignored it. Chased the thought away, even. With another heavy swallow of his drink, one that brushed the back of his head against Vincent behind him.]
I take it back, then. I don't envy you. I can't envy anyone who can't find beauty in the world around him.
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I take it back, then. I don't envy you. I can't envy anyone who can't find beauty in the world around him.