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He patted her shoulder playfully. "Don't worry."
Addie was in the courtyard, sitting crosslegged and hovering in midair with her eyes closed.
He rubbed her back slowly. "What are we going to do, Av?"
"Are you scared of the face?"
"Huh," he said thoughtfully. "But the pancakes."
(Zoop?)
"The Council appreciates that."
"There," he said gently, kissing her temple. "That's good."
He frowned, raising one eyebrow. "Me?"
"Alright," she said easily. "See you later."
"We are still considering."
"A face, maybe?"
“Number one.”
She nodded, heading for the door.
“Oh, right.”
“Of course.”
“This is your biggest priority.”
“We should do it again sometime.”
“Destroy the world.”
He drew an outline of a crouching figure, looking over its shoulder at them.
