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His laughter was infectious, and she also chuckled. She’d been so used to taking care of her younger siblings, that she’d almost forgotten that adults didn’t need the same positive reinforcement. ”Yeah, sorry, I’m usually trying to convince children to take herbs,” she pressed her paw to her temple and shook her head.

It was understandable that he was tired and sore, and she stayed silent as he hobbled to his bed. ”I’ll be here to make sure nobody wakes you up,” she promised.