Willow cackles. “Are you serious? You’re my new favorite person. Want to come to movie night? We’ll pick something that has accessibility audio.” Moments of chilling silence string themselves between Castor and Willow. Finally, she asks, “Do you like popcorn?” “I don’t believe you’re aware that you’re behaving inappropriately given the situation.” Willow cocks a hip and points the dagger at him. “I don’t believe you’re aware what plot armor is.” Some tension eases from his shoulders before he chuckles. “You have a marvelous friend, moth princess.” Alana’s wings flit as she smiles. “I know.”

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