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“I *squee!*ed up. I’m sorry.”
He grinned before opening his door and closing it behind him.
“Over the wings? You don’t think it would look silly?”
“Her name is Penelope. She wants a carrot. I’m sorry, darling, I wasn’t able to bring one this time.”
She frowned, looking concerned. “I’m sorry, Zad.”
They got to their doors and he looked over at her. “So, tomorrow?”
“She likes it,” he agreed. He got to a large tree and tapped it with his toe. At the base, a small rabbit nosed its way out of its burrow,...
“What happened to them?”
He headed up the stairs, yawning slightly.
She frowned. “Try and fly fast. Or walk.”
They eventually got to a meadow with dark green grass. He spread out the picnic blanket. “Come over here, you can meet her.”
She paused, looking over at him. “...what?”
“I guess so. Come on, let’s go up.”
“Yeah. It’s something we have to deal with.”
He seemed excited, his expression bright as he led the way.
“Sure, you do.”
He frowned but nodded. “Probably.”
“I’m a little hesitant to experiment on them...”
"You'll meet her! She's wonderful, Aspen."
"Nah. But she is beautiful. I can see why you do."
