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"It is? That's a poor attitude."
He took a deep breath and wrapped his arms around her waist.
She relaxed, nodding. "Yes, please."
"We have multiple hideouts," August explained. "We have a general rotation schedule, but your arrival caused us to move out a little faster."
She frowned, sticking her palm out. "Like this?"
She frowned, looking up at him. "Are you not proud?"
"Still. I'm so sorry."
She relaxed slightly, looking still uncertain. "Hey. Sorry. Were you asleep?"
Eli led the group towards a large cliff face, his brows still furrowed with worry. "It's up this way a little. Can you all climb?" "I can take...
She clicked her tongue slightly. "Okay. Well, if I had control over fire, what would I do?"
"Uh huh." She rested her head on his shoulder. "Aren't you proud?"
The spot between his brows dimpled as he frowned and he looked up at her. "What? I could never want to forget you."
She sat up slightly, looking over at him and the baby. "...Francis?"
They began to run, almost sprinting for a forest in the distance. After several minutes, they made it under the trees and Eli slowed. "I think...
"How would I test that?"
"But, yeah. You have a daughter."
"It's alarming, though. How could I have forgotten you?"
She squirmed slightly in his arms, but did nothing more. Poppy woke a few hours later, blinking sleepily.
Eli raised a hand, signaling that they should wait. He crept forward, staying low to the ground, his eyes darting across the horizon. After a...
"I know. What other skills do people have?"
