[ Matt's expecting Sebastian to react with--boredom, maybe, or polite indulgence. But he doesn't. As he starts to speak, his voice taking on depth and rich colors, Matt's sheepish look fades away, yielding to one of rapt attention. He hardly dares to breathe.
When Sebastian reaches the end of the hymn, the lines of poetry hang in the air, making it shimmer after the sound has gone. And Matt finally exhales. ]
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When Sebastian reaches the end of the hymn, the lines of poetry hang in the air, making it shimmer after the sound has gone. And Matt finally exhales. ]
Oh.
[ His eyes shine with emotion. ]
Sebastian, this is really incredible.
Can I hang onto this?