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He laughed a little, his brows furrowed slightly. "I guess not."
She laughed aloud. "Really? I was expecting secret tunnels."
"I suppose," he said, his hand brushing a blu-ish, curling fern.
She looked over at him in interest. "It does?"
"I don't know," he said, "I can't think if specifics."
She laughed a little, looking down at the staircase. "What makes you say that?"
He hesitated, looking unsure. "..Dying?"
She followed him, looking around. "Alright.."
He looked over at her thoughtfully. "I'm not afraid, just wary."
She listened, observing the objects he gestured to, her head tilting curiously.
He rolled his eyes as they continued. It seemed that the deeper they went the taller the trees grew, the stranger the plants became, and the less...
She frowned slightly, but approached. "Okay.. Let's go."
"You should be aware of other things. Not just bees."
She laughed a little, her brows furrowed. "I didn't think you would."
He laughed. "That's true, but bees aren't our concern right now."
"Just.. about the magyck. Where it's going. About me and how I should be in cage," she looked a little uncomfortable, scratching her temple. "A...
He looked a little confused, stepping over a log. "Bees?"
She raised her hands in surrender, clearly not wanting to betray his trust for something that wasnt her fault. "I didn't mean to! You guys talked...
"They might," he said, "but they live in their own communities and generally avoid people."
She stood up, her body language unsure but seemed to be a little concerned. "It was great. I'm okay."
