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[serannas]

Andaran atish’an.

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[serannas]

Of course.

[ She pulls back and smiles at him. Their relationship is so strange. So alike in some ways, like they could finish each other's sentences, and so different in others, like they're a stranger to the other. ]

Ma serannas. For the apple.

[slipshot]

Pretty sure you don't have to thank me for an apology gift, but - you're welcome, Ellana.

[And then without another word, he stole away.]