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They moved awkwardly, mostly with Vai trying to keep Remi upright as he barrelled wherever he would go, though she had to laugh at his confusion about the lanterns. ”You know I’m a witch, don’t start questioning it now.” Patting his arm, she left him to flop down onto the sofa and moved to stoke the fire - since the sun had set over Torchline even the islands had been chilly.
”Longnight is stupid,” she agreed, going to fetch a cold glass of water and returning to him, setting it down on a nearby table. Crouching next to the sofa, she reached out to smooth his curls out of his face. ”If you’re going to throw up, at least be a dear and try to miss the rug, okay?”
”Longnight is stupid,” she agreed, going to fetch a cold glass of water and returning to him, setting it down on a nearby table. Crouching next to the sofa, she reached out to smooth his curls out of his face. ”If you’re going to throw up, at least be a dear and try to miss the rug, okay?”
you can't take the gypsy out of that girl
