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"Ideas are often flawed," she retorted playfully, resting her head on her hand. * * * "Of course," he replied, his eyes reminiscent of fog over...
“You don’t know that.” *** He waved a hand dismissively, his wings fluttering in the breeze. “You seemed really uncomfortable whenever I...
"Hey," she protested, "no teasing the girl fresh from the coma." * * * He landed lightly on the ground and set her down, his brow furrowed. He...
She squinted up at him, clearly embarrassed. "Well, yeah. You feel normal around me. I take that as a compliment." * * * His head jerked down...
Her flush was widespread and instantaneous and she looked down embarrassingly. "Yeah," she said quietly. "That's great." * * * "I would too,"...
“What’s that supposed to mean?” *** “Because friends don’t really stay in touch after high school.” *** His gaze met hers and he gave her a...
“That’s true,” she agreed. “But that doesn’t give you the clearance to go insane. I count too.” *** He glanced down at her. “I would remind you...
She opened the window for him, her fingers shaking. *** She gasped. “Cassian! You have a reputation to uphold!” *** “I think you could do...
She sighed, sitting up. “I’m going to go to bed, little one,” she said. “I get a little dizzy after one of those attacks.” *** “I’m ill. How...
Her gaze was staring fully out into empty space, but as he approached, her eyes flickered to him. She reached out and gently brushed the feathers...
She curled up involuntarily on the kitchen floor, twitching with electricity as her eyes glowed that pearly white. After a few minutes, the...
She went about her work, cleaning the kitchen briskly. She leaned her back against the counter, considering him for a moment. Suddenly, her eyes...
She nodded, setting out a small bowl of lemonade. “Fine, then.” *** “I could be. Internal bleeding is an unseen killer.” *** He raised an...
She raised an eyebrow. “Fine, then. Can you drink lemonade? Chirp once for yes, twice for no.” *** “Think of it as my dying wish.” *** “We...
She laughed lightly. "Am I drugged? That's also a possibility." * * * She frowned before reaching over and hesitantly ruffling his hair....
She patted his head gently before placing him on her shoulder, heading inside. The house was clean and cozy. She entered the kitchen, opening...
She rolled her eyes before extending a finger to him. * * * "You being friendly to me. Caring. Not that you weren't always, but... I don't...
After about thirty minutes, she stood up and turned to go. "Do you want some lemonade?" she asked, looking over at the bird. "Can you drink...
She sang under her breath as she worked, a sweet, celtic tune. "Over hillways up and down, myrtle green and bracken brown Past the sheiling...
She knelt back down in the garden bed, pulling out weeds from the earth. * * * "I just figured you would have better things to do." * * * He...
