Chimera Fields la promenade

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He did not recognize the stars above, but he did stare fondly upon them. They glinted down, winking from on high, and Renoir felt a sense of calm descend upon him. With his pale eyes he traced shapes and mapped whichever areas were not covered by the thin whisps of cloud as they were pulled across the sky; he was oblivious to his present company, finding the sky to be quite pleasant indeed. The boy murmured things to himself, slipping in to his native tongue, and began to concoct names for the constellations he looked upon - and mentally recited some home-made backstories for each of them.