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He paused before giving her a small smile. "I should go. It was nice to meet you, Blaise."
"Mmhm. I'm really good at sleeping."
"I... see. Is it nice?"
He rolled his eyes, his serious demeanor broken. "Alright, well... you're clear of the traps now."
"What are you doing?"
"I have to. I need to learn, y'know?" She reached up and kissed his jaw lightly. "Don't worry. Sleep."
"Because you realize that I could have eaten you, correct?" he asked, turning to look at her and crossing his arms.
"Hi... you're here."
"That void thing he did yesterday. He taught me how to do it, but... I don't know. It's dark magic, Warns..."
He sounded amused, raising an eyebrow and looking over at him. "You think I'd eat you?"
He squeezed it, waking slowly. "Aspen..."
"Mmh.... hard," she murmured, opening her eyes sleepily. "I got taken over for a while. It was hard."
He squinted at her, crossing his arms defensively. "Are you asking me if I'm friends with cannibals? Blaise, you gotta get that idea out of your...
He murmured, twitching tiredly.
Her fingers brushed through the hair on the back of his head slowly, her eyes still closed sleepily. “How was your day?”
He seemed relieved by this answer, nodding. He seemed genuinely concerned for her, his dark brows knitted in a frown. “That makes more sense. An...
She murmured sleepily, unfolding her tightly wound self a little for him, her arms slipping around his neck and her warm face resting on his...
He looked concerned, watching her thoughtfully. "Well... how large is your clan?"
August had fallen asleep under the ship, his head tilted.
Addie was curled up under the covers, her warm body breathing peacefully.
