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"Like I said, maybe after a little practice.."
She sighed, pursing her lips. "So what do we do?"
He took it. "Thank you, master chef."
She grinned. "I could. You have a nice last name."
"So what are you wearing?"
"Mm.. Probably after some practice."
She offered a small smile. "Thanks August, but I'm probably better off out here."
"Oh. You're welcome."
She grinned, brushing his hair back. "I guess you can call me Tezkhi Syvel," she teased.
She paused. "Are you partaking in that illusion?"
He tilted his head. "Hm. Just create small rock formations right now, probably."
She was quiet, saying nothing for just a moment. "I left my whole life back there, all in pursuit of something real and something I'm unfamiliar...
"..Thanks?"
She was quiet before laughing, wrapping her arms around him. "We're married!"
She rolled her eyes, getting dressed.
"You cannot use your powers on Earth. It is not allowed under any circumstances."
She paused, frowning. "No. I don't think I can."
"Yeah."
She was watching him, a wide grin on her face. "I love you so much."
"What is that supposed to mean?!"
