Some Daughters Of Some Bells (
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Pen' was just going to go practice singing. (She likes singing. The words are all lined up for her already and she doesn't get them wrong.) But this doesn't look like the practice room. So it's probably the magic restaurant.
Pen knows about the magic restaurant! You can go in it, and get food or things to drink (she has bracelets!) and then you just go back out the door and it's been no time at all and you're right where you went in.
She goes in. She is going to have cake.
Pen knows about the magic restaurant! You can go in it, and get food or things to drink (she has bracelets!) and then you just go back out the door and it's been no time at all and you're right where you went in.
She goes in. She is going to have cake.
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Procellor snorts with laughter.
Why is that funny? Yvae asks, confused.
Daddy's weird sometimes, replies Ilayse. Remember? He turns into a human!
Oh, right replies her sister. She goes over and nuzzles her father. It's okay, daddy, we love you even if you're weird sometimes.
Amused, her father replies with a solemn, Thank you.
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Ilayse is going to reply to Pen, even if her siblings aren't. Does he like being a human? It must be terrible to not fly! Ever!
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Ilayse looks between her mommy and Rose, a little frightened of immortality bestowing magic humans, then she looks at Pen. Why is it a secret? Flying is so fun!
She flaps her little wings, just to demonstrate.
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Yvae is content to stare up at Rose with big eyes. Maaaagic human.
Ilayse giggles a little, and jumps just a bit, flapping her wings some more. She wants to fly. So he can't just fly whenever he wants? That's terrible!
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Did you make mommy and daddy immortal, too? asks Yvae. Obviously this would be the first thing Rose would do, right? .... Right?
Ilayse is absorbed in the conversation with Pen. But if he can't fly with people looking, then he can't fly whenever he wants!
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Will you please make mommy and daddy immortal, too? she asks, complete with a sad face.
Procellor nudges Yvae a little. It's okay, little one. We love you all, you three should get it first.
He doesn't add 'If she's going to at all' but, well. He's not breaking his daughter's heart like that.
Ilayse nods, a little. Ooooh. That makes sense! But how will he show other people his tricks? I like showing off how I can fly!
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Softly, the hatchlings' mother says, We would consent to you having access to our world if it meant our children's immortality.
Oh! Okay, that's not so bad, says Ilayse. What about normal humans? Do they just never fly?
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A grey tail from her father's wrapped around the hatchling. Sh, little one. It's okay. We'll see?
But daddy- she begins, then she's shushed by gentle cuddles. She pouts, just a little.
It'll be okay, he tells her, quietly.
Pyranir looks up at Rose from mommy-based cuddles. Thank you.
Ilayse is making a friend! But that's not the same as just flying! It's way more fun to fly myself then let mommy carry me.
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Pyranir declares, Let's go now! C'mon, we can bring the bunnies back! They're adorable!
His mother laughs, softly. They haven't had any rabbit for dinner since Pyranir decided that they're adorable. He's still a little stuck on them.
Ilayse looks at Pen, then says sagely, Daddies are weird, aren't they? It's not just mine, then.
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