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"To the Fort..." he agreed, leaning up against her.
Thunder rumbled overhead as the fog began to clear. Lightning flashed.
Lucy entered, looking at him nervously. "Jaz?"
"Cankersores," he managed before stumbling again, falling against the wall.
Rain began to pour down heavily, showering them through the leaves.
(Sure!)
"Dooovesss."
She considered him for a moment before a thick, heavy fog rolled in, completely obscuring everything from view. Thunder rumbled overhead.
He took the blankets from her and put them back before heading for the stairs.
"I'm soooo sleepy. Everything is bouncing. I'm gonna hug you when we get baccck."
She looked over at him thoughtfully. "I think I could control the weather."
"Yes, well... until next time?" he asked, standing up.
"You! Goofy, goofy Aspennnnnn."
The forest paused before she transformed back slowly, blinking in confusion. "That was... uncomfortable."
"That's true. I plan to keep my promises."
"Soooooooo pretty," he muttered to himself, moving forward. "She's... she's so pretty!"
"Alright..." she said slowly, putting her hands flat on the ground and exhaling slowly, sitting cross-legged. "Okay." Trees began to grow around...
“The feeling is mutual, Blaisey.”
He was stumbling, completely wasted. “Sennnnndryl. Sestiylette....”
“I’m good. Warner made me sleep more, so that was nice. What are we doing today?”
