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They walked in silence for a long time as the twilight sky above them turned into night. She didn't even look at him, still watching the ground as...
They felt warm and smooth to the touch, and soon they straightened out, and she would see them come alive, light blue Magyck flowing through them.
"You still did," she replied, beginning to walk again. "You did anyway. You can't apologize like that if you did it anyway." She shook her head,...
He was tense, but he closed his eyes after a few moments as she slowly smoothed out the wrinkles in his wings.
She was quiet for a moment before she pulled away from him, wiping at her eyes. "No, you're not," she replied, sniffling a little. "If you were,...
He hesitated, before nodding, turning his back to her. "...okay." The wings glistened with light blue magic.
One arm wrapped around his waist while the other hand curled in his shirt. It felt instinctive and natural, despite the fact that it was an...
He looked surprised, looking over at her hesitantly. "Do you know how to do that?"
"You're good to me," she replied, her back to him. "You saved my life." Her shoulders shook with silent sniffles and her ears drooped. "I don't...
One of them was folded at an awkward angle. "Yeah. It really hurt; it was shocking."
"That's bull*squee!*, Zerras," she said sharply. She had never sworn at him before. "You are not born good or bad. There is no difference between the...
He sighed a little, looking over at his wings. "Yeah. I might try to fly."
She shook her head, not willing to cut him slack. This actually seemed to make her angrier. "Sentimentality is not an excuse," she replied....
He looked down at her, brushing her hair back. "What would I do without you?"
"His family made it," she replied tearfully. "It's his. It's not yours anymore." She gestured vaguely to the land in front of them. "My family...
He looked down at her, draping an arm over her shoulder. "You're all I have. No pressure."
"From the city," she replied, shaking her head. "From all of this. I feel... I feel terrible. I feel so guilty. That was his most prized...
"I mean it," he replied honestly. "I wouldn't lie."
"No," she said sharply, her voice catching in her throat. "I just want to get away."
"You are the one thing, Calliope," he said, shaking his head as he looked ahead. "The one thing that only brings good."
