Heron Lake Plateau a boogie wit da hoodie

tegan stared at her in awe, his tail wagging wildly. this was bonkers! "you whackass," he said with a hearty laugh, giving her cheek and quick nudge, "that's fuckin great -- as much as i love hearing myself talk it's good to hear another voice." which was true. 

unfortunately, the first thing he thought directly following his excitement was less exciting, and actually incredibly selfish. but hey, that's tegan. silently, tegan wondered if... now that she could talk... if she would repeat what she tried to tell him the day she returned. or if that was just an in the moment thing and she's over it now. maybe she forgot she even tried. tegan had tried very hard to forget she'd said it. 

he gave her a look then. "what were the other two wishes?"