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She offered him James, one brow raised.
"I think so... right?"
She looked at him, eyes wide. "When did you get here?!"
He began to place small nails in the stone walls, hooking the bells up to them.
"Why are you crushing my dreams like this?"
"I have two children you could cook."
"Cake, right? I think we're supposed to eat cake."
She screamed, tossing a handful of water at Warner.
He returned to the den, the pouch jingling with small bells.
"Not even close."
She stood up, holding Lily in one arm and James in the other. "Are you sure?"
He beamed and led her towards the table.
Alone in the back, she opened her hand and it filled with water. She watched it with curious, almost catlike green eyes before making it...
He beamed, patting her forehead affectionately. "There we go! Yes. Let's see if we can get these bells rigged up."
"Why not?"
She frowned, looking up at him. "Do you want to?"
The song ended and he looked down at her. "Food?"
She eventually arrived, entering it and going to the very back.
He noticed, frowning. There was a silence before he put a hand on her shoulder. "Hey. I value your input, okay?"
"Go ham, you know?"
