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Beka runs away from the snake thing this time but has only gotten out the first syllable of Serik's name before it closes in on her anyway.
serik's beka and some endarkened
my-desires
"Maybe." He snuggles his Beka.
(If she doesn't want him to, then he can refrain. It is very important to him that she should get to feel safe. But, well, they can both see what Sovarith thinks of the idea of hurting her again; he seems, to put it mildly, very unlikely to try it.)
my-desires
I think it'll stick. If it was me I know it would - there's no one who could ever convince me to hurt you.
in-kingly-guise
(He envies them. He doesn't quite know that envying is what he's doing, but he does.)
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