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“Well, there’s one where he dies before Aella gives it to him, and there’s one where Aella never gives it to him, and there’s one where Myrtle dies, and there’s one where Myrtle runs away. “"Most? what about the other ones?"
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“Well, there’s one where he dies before Aella gives it to him, and there’s one where Aella never gives it to him, and there’s one where Myrtle dies, and there’s one where Myrtle runs away. “"Most? what about the other ones?"
Sapodilla didn't like all this future-seeing, mind-rummaging stuff.“Well, there’s one where he dies before Aella gives it to him, and there’s one where Aella never gives it to him, and there’s one where Myrtle dies, and there’s one where Myrtle runs away. “
“So what do you say, Phoebee?” Hatikvah turned to face the LightWing, holding out her hand. “Give?”Sapodilla didn't like all this future-seeing, mind-rummaging stuff.
"Well, i couldn't care less as long as no one gets hurt but it's Phoebee's decision in the long-run"
(I must mow the lawn, farewell)
Phoebee looked down at the bag, the one with the camera in it. She looked back at the Nightwing.“So what do you say, Phoebee?” Hatikvah turned to face the LightWing, holding out her hand. “Give?”
Recluse looked warily at Myrtle. "I could use the companionship right now." he smiled.“Do you need help? You look like you will collapse any moment.” Myrtle called
“That’s fine!” The young dragonet replied. This was perfect. Soon, Recluse would realize his love for Myrtle. She just knew it.Phoebee looked down at the bag, the one with the camera in it. She looked back at the Nightwing.
"Let me think about it, maybe we'll talk tomorrow about it?" Phoebee said quietly.
Phoebee smiled awkwardly.“That’s fine!” The young dragonet replied. This was perfect. Soon, Recluse would realize his love for Myrtle. She just knew it.
“Okay.” Myrtle smiled back. She liked being in his company. Recluse never expected her to be a harsh, fighting LeafWing, and she didn’t think he thought less of her if she was a kind, sweet dragon.Recluse looked warily at Myrtle. "I could use the companionship right now." he smiled.
“Well, I’m off! Gotta go help mom with archives!” She flew off.Phoebee smiled awkwardly.
Recluse was glad, for once, that Myrtle was being kind. He really needed it. They walked slowly to his cabin and he turned to her as they reached his door.“Okay.” Myrtle smiled back. She liked being in his company. Recluse never expected her to be a harsh, fighting LeafWing, and she didn’t think he thought less of her if she was a kind, sweet dragon.