Separate names with a comma.
She laughed a little. She stirred a little, but she still sounded asleep. “Of course,” she murmured. “Always.”
“I’m not going to have you kill yourself over this,” he said flatly. “Hey, guys,” they would hear. “What’s, uh... what’s going on?”
He would feel her fingers rubbing his head gently, and she spoke quietly, as if she were dreaming. “Why do you always pull away when we’re both...
He squinted before sighing and picking her up, slinging her over his shoulder.
There was a silence before he’d feel her wake up, a little stillness that would fall over her. “Mm... Z?”
“I’m not going to let you just waltz into an enemy’s town, Cal,” he said, crossing his arms.
She shifted sleepily, her hand moving up to cup the back of his head gently, her fingers brushing through his hair.
He hesitated before shaking his head sternly. “No,” he replied sharply. “I want to survive.”
June was asleep in Zerras’ arms, her arms draped around his chest loosely.
“No,” he said, catching her hand. “It’s not safe. We should leave before they come to look for us.”
She smiled softly before closing her eyes again, letting herself drift off.
“Or maybe he went to tell them we’re here,” Puck said bitterly. “Once a traitor, always a traitor.”
Her eyes flew open for a moment and she looked up at him. A small smile threatened her lips and she blinked, looking down in embarrassment before...
"I don't know," he said, also frowning. "I thought you might know."
His inaction seemed to serve as a confirmation to her, and she gave a little sigh, shifting on the bedroll and slowly beginning to drift off to...
"Ben is gone," he said urgently, looking around. "He's not here."
She smiled a little, studying him affectionately for a moment before closing her eyes, choosing to give him space. She had been reflecting on...
His frown deepened and he came over to her, shaking her shoulder gently. "Cal. Cal."
She nodded, pulling away from him as she laid down in her spot, lying on her side and watching him thoughtfully.
Puck woke first, sitting up blearily as he looked around with a frown.
