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Grezig was relieved to hear that Elixir was on the mend, and made a small noise of approval in the back of her throat. “Good,” she said.

Elixir expressed her own approval, then, that Grezig had finally been able to see the beauty of something. Grezig felt her body grow hot in embarrassment—for this was a subject she was not used to—but was otherwise pleased. “A special place,” she repeated, looking around. “Yes. This place is special. It is my home. Our home.” That was about all the sentiment that you’d get out of Grezig. She fell silent again, content to sit quietly with Elixir in silent companionship.