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Her expression turned to one of concern. "You're okay, right? Do you want tea or something?"
"Soon, we'll have to get you used to it."
He kissed her forehead. "My sister. Our kids."
"Why not?"
"For now."
"I also create a lot of worries, but no matter."
"Where's your sense of adventure?" she scolded playfully. "I'm surprised at you."
"It's alright," he reassured her. "I won't give you more than you can handle."
"Live your life without worry, probably," he suggested, brushing her hair back.
She looked over at him with a grin. "You're not curious?"
"Mm. And we'll have to do some heavy lifting on the way back..."
He cupped her jaw in both of his hands and kissed her lightly. "I'll arrange it. Don't worry."
"Right now?"
"Hm... we'll keep it at this. No need to waste our energy."
He frowned, coaxing her arms apart. "I know, my love. We can talk to her."
"Hm. Anyway, should I try it here?"
"We can sprint the last way, if you want."
"It's up to you. She loves those kids... she wouldn't let them get hurt."
"You don't really have to with wings, I suppose."
"But Natalia murdered the guy that did it."
