"I can the same for your talent at playing the violin." Cyra smiled playfully.
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(I thought it was a creative twist)
"You wouldn't understand." Laurel whispered as she rested her chin on her knees and hugged her legs to her chest as she thoughtfully stared across the room.
"Now I find it's me who is saying thank you." Andorra said with a giggle.
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(It was, I'm just being a male.

Razeth looked back to Laurel and asked something that bothered him. "How do you walk with that stuff in your boot and doesn't it smell like feet?"