[ They'll ride it together if they must; Miles is sure of it, as sure as he is of anything. His fist tightens against Gregor's shirt, pulling him closer. ]
You're too damn tall. It's a menace.
[ Because Miles does not do anything by halves, even when he's coming off a bad ego trip. All or nothing. Forward momentum. (Forward momentum has never led him to grabbing the Emperor by the collar to drag him into a kiss, but. One must needs improvise.) ]
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You're too damn tall. It's a menace.
[ Because Miles does not do anything by halves, even when he's coming off a bad ego trip. All or nothing. Forward momentum. (Forward momentum has never led him to grabbing the Emperor by the collar to drag him into a kiss, but. One must needs improvise.) ]