[Made faster given the time she was gone... But he hopes, and he's certain she does as well, they will have their own chance, and unconsciously his thumb gently strokes the back of her hand.
His attention is taken by Willow's screech and he looks at the little owlets.]
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His attention is taken by Willow's screech and he looks at the little owlets.]
Hmmm? Having some trouble?