[Haven might have been a little familiar, you know, after the almost apocalypse. Favaro stares at her with a mix of surprise and actual seriousness that drops into exasperated the moment he processes her reply.]
That's not— [fuck it, yeah it is. that's how it works now.] Alright, alright.
[He rolls his shoulders a little before putting his hands on hers and detaching himself from this hug-cling thing. She is here. Not in a dragon. That's objectively great, but he can't help a pang of disappointment that he couldn't actually do anything for it himself...
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That's not— [fuck it, yeah it is. that's how it works now.] Alright, alright.
[He rolls his shoulders a little before putting his hands on hers and detaching himself from this hug-cling thing. She is here. Not in a dragon. That's objectively great, but he can't help a pang of disappointment that he couldn't actually do anything for it himself...
But forget about that, he's over it!!]
Let me guess: You don't know where "here" is.