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"Huh.. Well that's simply not fair."
She frowned. "And leave you? I wouldn't dream if it, baby."
"Right. Do you have anywhere you'd like to eat at? It can be anywhere you choose."
"..Why?" *** She laughed, laying back on the blanket. "He loves us."
"Very, very rarely."
She returned after a minute or two, having just notified someone. She sat by his side, looking worried. "Sorry. I tried to be fast."
He shook his head playfully. "Nope."
"You're lovely too."
"Sometimes. Very rarely, though. Also, we don't fly."
"You're a medic," she murmured, picking up Aubrey. "My medic. I'll be right back." She left the room to grab someone.
He chuckled playfully. "At ease."
"Why?" *** "Yup. That's what he said."
"Birds of prey? Plus shiny things."
She nodded. "Yes. You have a fever and you seem out of it.. I'll call one in just in case.."
He glanced at her. "Hm?"
"Yes." *** "He said I was very lovely."
He shrugged. "They seem like they could be a problem."
He chuckled. "No worries. Come along, now."
"You have a fever," she said gently. "Would you like me to get you a medic?"
"What do you mean?" *** "No, not really."
