Liir felt a curious case of deja vu. Here he was, after a great journey. After the loss of someone who meant so much to him.
Waiting in a cafe.
The differences, though, were important. For one, his hand was wrapped around the handle of the broom. For another, he knew that the person who meant so much would be back. And almost like history
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It took him a little longer than expected to make his way to the Perk, but it wasn't for lack of wanting to be there.
He had to make sure Liir was back, and safe, and not eaten by anything that had once been on display.
All of that might be why he simply skipped the greeting once he got inside and went, instead, for a hug. Hugs were always good at the ends of thrilling adventures.
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"I should have just made it run into a tree by accident or something."
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Wait.
"What exactly did you do to it?"
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"I sort of... checked to see what it was. When, um, it t-turned out to be made of all kinds of negative things, I sort of took that and, um, d-distilled it and added to it and threw it back at the thing.
"It sort of, um, w-went berserk, thrashed about, and then disappeared after that."
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"If it was going to hurt you, I don't see why you'd think that I'd be upset with you for what you did to protect yourself."
It made sense to him.
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"Considerably less than a hoof to the head or an antler through the chest, but I've been a little sensitive since I did it. It'll certainly remind me not to do that again."
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"I'm fine" he wouldn't be until Andrew was back "and I got through it all right."
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"Are you sure?"
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"Are you all right? It sounds as if there were worse than lions. Did you encounter someone who'd been taken by the angels as well?"
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"That sounds like a good plan."
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He didn't have to say what that pertained to.
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"They weren't that bad." They were. "Besides, I've dealt with worse than strange lions." He had.
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"And at least they weren't singing."
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