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said Brielle somberly.
she said fondly.
said Luxea calmly.
asked Luxea softly.
directed Luxea.
she said quietly.
beeped Unblossomed.
squealed Unblossomed.
“Yes!” called back Luxea. “Promise?” “I promise!”
Ares’ eyes drifted to Luxea. “What did she tell you?” “Their real names.” “What are they?” “Slumber’s name is Estalyn. Unblossomed’s is . . . Runa Faust.” Ares felt firecrackers under his skin. “Runa,” he said dotingly.
said Brielle distrustingly.
getting a headache.
The clopping of hooves upon the herringbone street petered out. Avari prated on about how opposed she was to spending the evening in a bog-town, but when she wormed her scarfed head out of the window, she gasped,
“Wow, this town is adorable.”
“How twee is this place?” gasped Oliver.
said Ares as a woman in a corseted dress tried to touch him. He took one step away from her.
dead inside.
bopped it with a talon,
Alucard reacted promptly.
clarified Ares.
“The eve’ll erelong thrive.
but Luxea tarried at the keystone, affixed onto something familiar.
purfled
He looked like cold weather — something Luxea had only ever seen in herself.
as Avari casually strolled off.
he asked politely.
she said kindly.
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“Fetch me if you’re burdened.
winsome,
raggedy mouse
plushie in her hand.
he asked charmingly.
said Cherish bashfully.
said Luxea buoyantly.
said Cherish brightly.
said Luxea guiltily.
purred Cherish.
reminded Luxea.
insisted Avari.
erstwhile
said Alucard indisputably.
said Ares testily.
he said insouciantly.
groaned Ares.
She secretly wanted to poke them.
Ares started to feel better.
empirically,
said Oscerin proudly.
enfeebled
