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With a view like this, it was unclear to him how Hartley had only been to Atlantis once and that it had taken him so many years to return. Not that Dafydd was going to complain about that one bit, considering he was quite pleased that his boyfriend's return to the 'lost' island was with him. This was bound to be an adventure that they wouldn't be forgetting about any time soon.
He continued to look outward, taking in the sight of the fish, the hippocampi, and various merpeople (a group of which his eyes lingered on for a few seconds longer) going about their day. But his gaze shifted at Hartley's comment, only to roll his eyes when it was obvious that the boyfriend was talking about him rather than the view of marine flora and fauna.
"The view's out there, you goofball," Daf responded with a grin. "Besides staring at my face all day, is there anything you want to do first?" There was a beat before he added, "We could check out the garden, go for a ride on a hippocampus, or find somewhere to flirt with some merpeople."
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