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She squeezed his hand reassuringly. "I'm sorry. Are you okay?"
He rolled his eyes playfully, tilting his head. "No, but you never know."
"I'm doing okay," she said with a small smile. "Don't worry."
He pursed his lips, but continued. "I wonder if they make them here."
She gave him a quick smile, carefully going to land and leaning on Ben. "Hey, Puck."
"We really ought to get bedrolls, June," he commented. "I feel bad having you sleep on only your cloaks."
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He flushed a little, his eyes focused on her. The fire light cast heavy shadows, darkening one side of his face as he watched her. Clearly we...
She laughed a little, continuing on.
He frowned slightly, looking over at her. "I don't, really.."
She hesitated, looking over at him. "I'm not really sure where to start.."
He shook his head slightly, lying back on the blanket. "No, it's alright. You didn't dampen the mood."
She laughed a little. "That's okay. We can see the sights while we look."
He was still silent, watching her as if expecting more. He hesitated, looking down. "Is that the end? It doesn't seem like the type of story...
She nodded, holding his hand and following him as they looked around.
He tilted his head curiously, sitting back on his bedding as watched her. He actually did seem interested, his head tilted slightly and violet...
She held tight to his hand, looking nervous as usual. "Don't let go."
Zerras was quiet, setting out his bed with a small frown. He only listened, his brows furrowed as she spoke.
She nodded. "Let's look."
He listened to her quietly, his expression thoughtful.
