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She grinned slowly, reaching up to hold his jaw in her hand. "My absolute favorite."
"No, but you like nature," he said, shrugging slightly. He let her go and sat on the ground. "We don't have to if you don't want to."
He sighed, closing his eyes. "I just... do you ever wish you could just... I don't know... do you ever wish you could just stop living for a while?"
"Do you... you don't have to, but do you want to talk?"
"And you're an honest asshat."
He flushed slightly, clearing his throat. "It's just restoration magic, Bee." His face brightened and he looked down at her. "Hey! What about Bee?"
He sighed, folding his hands on his stomach. "Tez... it's really tough. I don't want to have to think about this anymore."
His eyes fluttered and he looked down at her, yawning. "Hey, Av... what's going on?"
"'Cause you're honest?"
"Well, I think we're past being mad at each other at this point, right?" he said, looking back up at the moon. "It doesn't really matter now."
He was asleep outside the door, his head leaning back against the wall.
He laughed out loud, hugging her back. "Sure, Canyon. No problem."
She groaned, resting her head on his shoulder. "You're also an ass."
He looked over at her, the sand sticking to his hair, almost white in the moonlight. "Why are you sorry?"
(Zoop?)
He pulled away after a few minutes, looking a little drawn, but his grin crossing his lips. "There we are. Good as new. You did well."
She hesitated, playing with his tie. "I... I mean, I suppose..."
"Yeah, well, you won't find a way with me just sitting here."
He fell silent before nodding. "Okay. I'm... I'm out here when you need me, okay?"
The antler began to regenerate, growing underneath his fingers. "There we go," she'd hear him murmur slowly. "You're doing well, Beep. Just stay...
