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She seemed genuinely surprised, a light blush crossing over the bridge of her nose as well at the points of her ears. She paused before laughing a...
“It’s fine,” he told her, not unkindly. “I need to clear my head anyway.”
She laughed a little, shaking her head. “Probably not. I’m not seeking out cold manners; I'm just looking for adventure.”
"I misunderstood," he said, raising his hands in surrender. "I didn't mean it." Ben was still frowning, but he shook his head. "It's fine," he...
She sighed a little, giving him a playfully hopeless grin. "Just a general demeanor of distaste," she replied. "Maybe that's just city life."
She may have flushed a bit, but shook her head. “Don’t believe what you see,” she replied. She offered a hand, tilting her head. “I’m June.”
“I thought you were joking!” Puck replied. “You’ve never even met a Fae before.” Ben stood up, frowning deeply. “I’m going on a walk,” he said...
She laughed a little, tilting her head. "Looks can be deceiving," she told him playfully. "I'm actually a criminal on the run."
He joined them at the fire. Puck smirked before reaching out and tugging on Ben's wings playfully. Ben cried out in surprise and pain, backing...
She sighed a little wistfully, looking down at the ground for a moment. "The countryside. Out in the middle of nowhere. I came here seeking an...
For his part, Ben looked miserable, and he nodded slightly. "You don't have to cook; I can do it."
She seemed intrigued before looking down at him with a small smile. "That explains it." She laughed a little, tucking her hair behind her ear....
He sat up, squinting at the two of them. "Hello, Princess," Puck said slyly.
She tilted her head, looking around in interest. "Can I ask about that sword?" she said, gesturing at it. "It doesn't seem to fit the rest of...
Ben stirred and his eyes fluttered open. Despite just waking up, he still looked exhausted.
She looked around before laughing a little self-consciously, tucking her hair behind her ear. "I'm not from here, actually... I'm just looking...
"Just one tug?" he asked, pulling out the cooking supplies.
She adopted a thoughtful expression, her ears pricked with interest. "Hello!"
He smirked a little, the scar on his lip curving with the action, "It's be a funny prank."
She hesitated before slipping the box in her bag, intending to leave the way she came.
