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She shook her head.
He chuckled. "Your turn."
"I don't want to face them. I can't."
"I'm not listening!"
He set another piece of toast down.
"What do you expect to find?" she asked, almost afraid of what he said. "Nothing good came from last time."
She covered her ears.
"I'm shaking."
Aspen kept in routine. Her activities always led the same day in and day out. She rarely strayed from her orderly schedules.
"I'll have none of that."
He did the same on top of hers.
(Yes.)
She looked up before throwing a dried berry at him.
He nodded, picking one up after placing a napkin on Sariel. "Good choice."
She said nothing, going silent again.
She closed her eyes, obviously trying hard to maintain her composure as she swallowed her food before clearing her throat. "Tuck, please.."
He chuckled. "Okay. We have to be careful. What first?"
"You wanted us to leave Icarus. I've failed in helping you do so.'
She put her hand over her mouth to keep the oatmeal from spraying everywhere if she were to loud aloud.
He grinned. "Really? Now I'm excited."
