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She gave him a genuine smile, running her fingers through his feathers affectionately. “Great. Thanks, Sariel. I’ll see you later, okay?”
“Do you want dinner?”
“I just want a thoughtful answer.”
“Yeah,” she said, looking around. “I don’t know. I’m tired. Would you be okay if I did? Or do you want to dance more?”
He beamed down at her. “I love you, Avice.”
“That’s a cop out answer.”
“I guess that’s true. I might head home. Are you okay here by yourself?”
“Obviously exhausted.”
“I figured. Do you think you’re a good person or a bad person?”
“Warner. He’s acting weird,” she said flatly.
“Just a little bit,” he said, leaning down to kiss her.
“What do you think? Where are you going?”
“Sorry about that,” she said returning to him. “That was weird.” That
He looked down in surprise. “You’re sleepy.” Day
“I don’t know you.”
She studied him with an unreadable expression before returning to Sariel.
He ran his fingers through her hair slowly. “It definitely does.”
“You literally kill people for a living.”
“So, I’m going to dance with Sariel,” she said, tilting her head.
“We’re homeowners!”
