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He nodded, heading into the bathroom and closing the door behind him.
He shook his head slowly. "I won't leave, Juni."
"Exactly," he said. "You're not the one I'm afraid of."
He laughed a little, heading for the bathroom. "Run away into the night?"
"You don't have to do that. You can go see your family."
He seemed unsure, that frown still on his face.
"That doesn't comfort me," he said flatly. "I feel like she'll hate me."
"What if she knows," he said nervously, "and she calls guards and I can never aee you again?"
He was standing still, looking uncomfortable. "Okay."
Zerras looked in quietly, his brows furrowed.
He looked anxious, following her quietly.
"I'm not ready," he said quickly. "They'll know."
He shook his head slightly. "Just.. I shouldn't."
He looked strangely nervous. "I shouldn't go inside."
It appeared that while they were gone, the crops had grown extremely well. Zerras seemed uncertain, hesitant to go to the house.
He nodded slightly, following her.
He kissed her back but squinted. "I can't really help that."
"I'm nervous," he said honestly.
He took her hand as well. "Are you okay?"
Eventually the wall came into view and Zerras landed just on the other side of it.
