"She's here tonight. If I recall correctly, she has a lot of magic presents and can fly."

Peka puts Katin on her sister's lap and swoops into the air.

He walks over to the front of the stage and reaches up for her.

She swoops down into his arms and kisses him.

Oh good. "I think you know the last song," he whispers after a moment. "First one on the first bead -"

Nod nod.

He starts singing.

She sings along as soon as she has the key and there's a good pickup.

There are a lot of people taking pictures.

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.

When the song is over he kisses her again.

Kissssssss~

They can do that for a really long time!!!

If they do it for too long her ignorance of the public unacceptability of hair touching might bite them.

There is a surprised stir from the crowd. He giggles. "That we should do elsewhere, it's - distracting - your family know how to get home okay -"

"Yeah."

Pop. "I'm glad you didn't morph it some other color it's so pretty."

She tosses her hair. "I'm glad you like it."

"Elves have a thing about hair, it's - very sensitive -"

"Whoops. How obscene was it when in front of a few thousand people and cameras I -" Pet.

Lean. "...approximately like if you'd reached under my clothes? My fault, I could have told you tons of Elf things but I didn't want to be, like, grooming you to be an Elf princess - just giving you beautiful presents that made you happy -"

"The presents were so good."

"I consulted Rebecca on what foods you might like."

"She has good taste!"

"What a coincidence! Is your family going to be okay - most of the immigrants are so scared around us -"