[ A soft sound escapes her - almost, but not quite, a gasp - when his wing envelops her. She looks around and up in wonder, and then huffs the quietest of laughs as she lifts her free hand to brush at his downy inside feathers. Then she smiles up at him, broad and warm, and her cheeks are noticeably pink. ]
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Hehe. I don't know! But... I like it here, too.