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Ty listened as Summer talked about his parents. It was oddly comforting to hear him talk about them, though she could not pinpoint why that was. Perhaps it was the way that he had accepted her ideas on what family was supposed to do: go away. In his case, the departures had not been voluntary, but Ty could see as she grew older that no decision was an easy one. Things really weren't just black and white. They were a million shades of every color of the rainbow. It was sad that Summer couldn't seek out his parents, even if he'd wanted to.

They traveled further and further, and Ty was beginning to wonder if they would ever reach the summit. "How much longer until we get there?" she asked softly, not wishing to sound impatient. She was eager to find Hawkeye and speak to her, if only for a little while.