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"But still.. I don't know.." *** "You."
Mikö still looked nervous, but sighed eventually, nodding. "Okay.. I trust you."
"Well.. Maybe."
"I'm special to you..?" *** "That makes me happy."
"Octopi? God, you're insufferable. It's trevali."
Both of the sirens looked at him strangely, their brows furrowed. Mikö nodded stiffly. "Zuaure sein."
Tez turned to the girl, addressing her. "Mikö, ze ulaue schuil a zi." The girl looked confused. "Shuil? Zei schuil.. Zer ua schuil.. Zefalen...
"I don't know. Do you?"
"Really?" *** "Wonderful!"
"Wh.. Like what? Why?"
"So? You have to change anyways."
"Oh.." *** She grinned. "You don't have to."
Tez looked offended and annoyed at his words. "Goodness. No. She's just never been this far from home. She has no idea what this place is and...
"Is it, though?"
"In that small marshmallow?" *** "Just making sure. I need a lot of attention, you know.'
The girl with black hair began to speak, her voice quiet and whispery. "Uae ki? Uara scahal? Ze ula.. Ze ula scharon.." Tez frowned. "She's...
"Ehh.. In our room, maybe?"
"That was all of it?" *** "Is that okay?"
Tez noticed but said nothing.
"Nothing," she said softly, unaware of the protective stance. "I just.. I love her so much."
