[Felicia asked, trusting and hopeful. Blue eyes lingered briefly on the golden horns, and the coil of anxiety that knotted in her chest started to untangle.]
Yeah-- I guess we can.
It looks a little high to jump, but if we can find something to ride down ...
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[Felicia asked, trusting and hopeful. Blue eyes lingered briefly on the golden horns, and the coil of anxiety that knotted in her chest started to untangle.]
Yeah-- I guess we can.
It looks a little high to jump, but if we can find something to ride down ...