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He looked down at her, a small smile creeping across his mouth. "Do you get it, then?"
She reached into her coinpurse and paid the man. "How's your day going?" she asked, tilting her head.
He flushed, but his laughter was low and playful. "Is that a yes?"
"Yes, please," she said earnestly, looking back up at him. She patted the yellow coat. "Isn't this color wild?"
His eyes flickered open and he was frowning a little, but his face relaxed when he saw her. “Did that work?”
She brightened, looking up at Zerras. "Excellent! We're lucky, then."
He paused before tilting his head a little. She had grown accustomed to him entering her head, but this one was a little different. It was more as...
She blinked, looking hesitant. "...yes?"
"We could try," he mused, pursing his lips. "Do you want to?"
She seemed elated, setting the basket on the counter. "Hello," she greeted the man, hopping a little from foot to foot.
He laughed a little, brushing her hair back before his eyes widened and he sat up. "Actually... I think I could."
Her whole face brightened and she fell back off her toes, looking up at him in excitement. "Wait, really?"
He sighed a little, settling back down, watching her. "I wish... I wish you could see yourself the way I see you," he mused quietly.
"I could do it," she proposed, tilting her head. "I have scissors in my survival pack. I cut Finneas' hair." She paused before laughing a little....
"You've never seen yourself as brave," he corrected. "But you do brave things. That makes you brave."
She brightened, reaching up on her toes to ruffle his hair before she squinted. "We gotta cut your hair," she mused.
He propped himself up on his arm, squinting down at her curiously. "Why are you doubting this?"
She squinted at him, a frown crossing her face. "If you're going to do that, then I'm going to buy all this stuff," she said, gesturing to the...
"I know plenty," he said, looking up at her. "No one else has run from an entire kingdom. No one else has gone with a prisoner just to get more...
She glowered at him, her left ear flicking as if warding off a fly. "Take them," she insisted, offering them to him. "If you can sell rings, I...
