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He frowned, standing up nervously. "What do you remember about him? Did you get a name? What did he look like?"
She went out to the barn to tend to the animals, yawning sleepily as she entered.
He sat up too, looking surprised, but wide awake. "What? Why didn't you say something?"
She woke the next morning at the sound of the rooster crowing as she usually did. Her routine returned to normal, and she sleepily got up, washing...
She would feel something similar to a barrier breaking and water rushing through it as suddenly, her memories of the Ortus returned to her, the...
She got into bed early that night, quite tired from the day in combination with her rude awakening.
There would be something fuzzy on the edge of her brain, something she couldn't quite place. "I don't know how it's happening. No one does."
Juniper was not so relaxed, but she stood up to go clean herself up and wash her face.
He nodded sleepily, resting his head on her shoulder. “Mmhmm... just... something’s wrong with the Ortus. There’s not enough Magyck for everyone.”
She looked over at him before sitting on the edge of her bed, looking down at the floor.
He sat up a little, looking over his shoulder towards the bedroom. “I’m here. I’m sorry I woke you. Go back to sleep.”
She entered the house, shrugging off her cloak and hanging it on the hook.
He sat on the couch heavily and took off his helmet, resting his head back as he stared at the ceiling.
She got off the cart, nodding slightly as she brushed the grass off her trousers. "You too, Firo. Sleep well."
Hours passed. Puck had left her a tasty soup and sandwiches in the fridge, which was comforting after the long day. By the time she got into the...
She looked over her shoulder at the city, her brows furrowed before she looked back at the horizon, her shoulders hunched with guilt.
The night was approaching over the city, and she would begin to see the lanterns that she had passed lighting up as people began to celebrate the...
She rubbed behind Tanzy's ears nervously, looking around the city. "Right."
He had set up the bed for her with a small note. "Hi Calliope! I might be late tonight. I know. I'm sorry; something's come up. I put food in...
She nodded slightly, getting on the cart as well. "I... I think so. I don't know. I think so."
