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He sighed a little, looking down at her. “Maybe you could show me your Magyck? Did you lose it?”
She screwed up her face indignantly, her gaze flickering up to him. “I’m not traumatized. I’m cold.”
He gave her a small smile before looking at the ground again. “You don’t have to stay,” he said quietly. “I know you’re busy.”
Her brow furrowed and she dropped her hands from him, instead cupping them and breathing warm air into them. “Do you want me to go?”
He looked over at her, his eyes soft as he considered her. “I really missed you,” he told her quietly.
Her brow furrowed and she looked up at him. “What do you mean?”
He squinted at the ceiling, shaking his head for a moment. “I feel like if I go under, I might not wake up.”
She nodded, looking up at him. “Okay. Are we going now?”
He laughed a little, leaning his head back. “I don’t want to fall asleep,” he admitted. “I don’t want to not be awake.”
She frowned, leaning in to peer at the map curiously. “Udrulon?”
He looked up at her, a frown on his mouth. He looked really tired, and his hands were in between his knees. “I’m sorry to have caused that.”
She frowned, looking up at him, her hands slipping around his arm. Her fingers were freezing. “Three keys? Where do we get the keys?”
He frowned, tilting his head as he sat down on the bed heavily. “Why?”
She joined him, looking over his shoulder. “‘Hm’ what?”
He laughed a little, shaking his head. “Don’t worry. I’m alright. Puck isn’t your friend anymore?”
She nodded, pulling her hood down gently. Her cheeks and ears were a rosy pink and she looked up at him. “Long night. It’s alright.”
“Things are coming back,” he admitted. “I don’t know. It’s... it’s terrible in the human dungeons.”
She nodded, sitting up. “Yeah. Tired. How’d you sleep?”
He looked bewildered, tilting his head as he brushed her hair back gently. “That’s... a lot.”
She looked up at him, her teeth chattering. “Are you okay?”
