Even if it was the biggest worm anyone had ever seen.
[Paul's roving thumb stills as he anchors Kaworu against him with a pressed palm on his ribs and the cradling hand on the back of his neck. It sends deep resonant waves through him wherever the thin, clean lines of Kaworu fall against him.
His hair still smells like a sea breeze fresh off the open ocean. It's tickling silk across his skin.]
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[Paul's roving thumb stills as he anchors Kaworu against him with a pressed palm on his ribs and the cradling hand on the back of his neck. It sends deep resonant waves through him wherever the thin, clean lines of Kaworu fall against him.
His hair still smells like a sea breeze fresh off the open ocean. It's tickling silk across his skin.]
I've never heard a worm play the piano like you.