It is, at last, feeling a bit springish. True, the grass is wet from rain and there's a distinct bite to the wind, but it's close enough for Ganymede, who has hardly stepped back inside since the sun came up. He's cut his hair short again, not even reaching his chin (for the outdoors make her feel that of course she is Ganymede, and would never
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