"Mmnh. ...." She stares for a moment-that worry and annoyance stands out among the others, given the slight sting the latter leaves-but she looks back to the bird. "...He gave me this, when we were in the Summerlands. But...." Hmm. She promised not to tell anyone he had feelings, so...
"...I... ...guess he wants to do something for this place, now. ...Instead of not." The child chews her lip, frowning. "....I don't know if that's good..."
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"...I... ...guess he wants to do something for this place, now. ...Instead of not." The child chews her lip, frowning. "....I don't know if that's good..."