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"It's up to you, as I say."
(zoop?)
"I don't believe you."
"What was he like? The spirit?"
"Pillager camps, yes."
"Have a good evening, Avice," she said as she departed.
She laughed, shaking her head in amusement. "Do you? You don't swear."
"That's good. It doesn't seem to have taken a huge toll on you."
"Probably at some point, but my main objective today is to do some scouting."
"That's all I ask. I'll be by tomorrow morning with my mask recommendations."
"You know. People. Assuming makes an ass out of you and me."
"Good. That's important."
"You don't have to come with me," Eli allowed. "It's completely up to you."
"Mm. That's why I'm inviting you to this; I'm hoping I can get my Tuck back. He's been dreadfully glum since Father announced his engagement."
"Well, you know what they say."
She slipped her arms around his waist and her wings stuck out awkwardly behind her. "Did you sleep at all?"
"Habit," Eli replied. "We have work to do. The Pillagers take away our ability to work at night, so we have to get a move on as soon as we can."...
She laughed. "No, Avice. He was happier talking to you than I've seen in a long time."
"Like you know everything."
"Well, I'm glad to see you," she said warmly, shifting to kiss his sternum.
