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"yarrow and pinesap," he grunted. phaedra would know them. mahler wanted swifyly to go with her, but he could not consider leaving wylla and the newborns alone so soon. it would be some time before he would be able to take such treks. but it would come.
on a whim the gargoyle reached to press her forehead with his lips, clearing his throat roughly. had she not only just called him sappy? and the snowflower was correct. each day her father grew more sentimental.
"i feared you vould not vant to leave the bypass," he revealed in a stark jut of breath. but she had come after all, phaedra was here now.
they could rebuild.