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"Where should we go first?"
The library was dark and quiet and as soon as they passed through the door, Ben took to the air, heading to the higher shelves. "What I don't...
She nodded, her temple against his shoulder. "Yeah. I think it has a really nice character."
Puck nodded, already starting off, and Ben extended a hand to her. "This is good, right?" he said as they headed towards the library. "Boris...
She was looking around curiously, her ears perked up in excitement. "I like this place," she said decisively.
They entered the palace, the tall marble walls open and inviting. They walked down the familiar halls and Ben looked at the two of them. "Maybe...
She dimpled, slipping her hand in his, her fingers cautiously intertwining with his.
"It's been..." He shook his head, approaching the gears. "Oh, my dear... what happened to you?" There was a pause before he shook his head. "I...
She paused before reaching up and giving him a quick peck. "Don't worry. Ready to go?"
As they approached, Boris starting squinting. “What happened here...?”
“You’re sweet to worry,” she said firmly, her left ear flickering. “But you also can’t control what I think.”
The hour passed without incident, and they would see the Ortus in the distance.
She rolled her eyes before opening her arms to him. “Can we not?”
He squinted before nodding. “Right, then. Lead the way, elf.”
She looked over at him, squinting a little. “I don’t need excuses.”
Puck finished his food quickly and Boris stood, still holding his coffee. “How far out are we?”
She started laughing. “I would have known it would happen if I had practiced divination sooner.”
Ben was looking increasingly nervous. “We should get going,” he said, standing up.
"If I had began to study divination when I was younger, I would have more control over it. I just... I wasn't interested in it."
He tugged on his long white beard, drinking some of the coffee that Ben had given him. "That's why it's so bad if someone is messing with it....
