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[devoutish]

You two are gonna gang up on me, I can already tell.

[But he's pretty sure he and Royce are going to gang up on her too.]

[avere]

We will, yes. But you'll gang up on me, and you and I will gang up on Royce. [ She squeezes his hand. ] I'm looking forward to it.

[devoutish]

So am I.

[He says honestly.]

You know, we've talked about bringing my family over as well, if they'll come. If we can.

[avere]

[ That actually gets her to look excited. ]

Oh, I would adore that, I'd love to meet every single one of them. Do you have lots of children in your family? [ She just wants to be that Cool Aunt, honestly. ]

[devoutish]

My brothers and sister have got kids, yeah. Six in all. And I've got young cousins, and the children of cousins.

[avere]

[ She smiles, warm. ]

I'm going to spoil them rotten, I hope you know.

[devoutish]

That's all right, I already do. Little shits. The girls, especially.

[avere]

Little girls are menaces, it's true. [ A pause. ] I'll talk to Lala about it. For the future. Maybe between two godlings, we can bring them here.

[devoutish]

Do you believe that, or are you being comforting?

[avere]

Both. I do believe it, and I hope that is a comfort.

[devoutish]

Mmmm.

[That's a good answer. He takes a moment to pause; to get his feelings under control.

God, he misses them.]

[avere]

[ She takes his hand again, holding it tightly, but doesn't say anything. She knows he has to be pained, thinking of them. Like she is, when she thinks of Royce, of Mercy. ]

[devoutish]

[Alfie gives her hand a squeeze, sighing.]

Doing the holidays only helps so much.

[avere]

Royce told me about Rosh Hashanah. [ She has a little difficulty pronouncing it, but. ] I understand, though. It is difficult, to feel alone. Separated from your people.

[devoutish]

Rosh Hashanah.

[He models for her, smiling a little.]

It was good, though. Yeah.

[avere]

Sorry. [ She says, smiling apologetically. ] You know, we're alike in that way, a little.

[devoutish]

In what way is that?

[avere]

Being separated from our people. The place I'm from... it was a small, tight-knit society. We all knew each other, in Calis. My mother and I left when I was young, but I will never forget the sense of belonging I felt when I was among them.

[devoutish]

Would you bring them here, if you could, or would you move on?

[avere]

I've had a long time to move on from the life I had in Calis. [ She rests her chin in her palm. ] I'm not saying that you need to. Your family is precious and you should hold onto them for as long as you can.

I just... I understand. That's all. The only Calilan in Medford. Exotic.

[devoutish]

Mm. A curiosity.

Are you treated that way where you are now?

[avere]

Not in Aria. I'm actually one of the least interesting people there.

In Medford, until the day I died, I was, yes. A dark skinned prostitute business owner. You don't see those every day.

[devoutish]

People like us are dull as dishwater in places like this, aren't we. No magic, no powers--

[avere]

[ She laughs. ] We are, aren't we? Can I tell you something? I sort of prefer it that way.

[devoutish]

[He leans in conspiratorially .]

So do I.