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[i_spoiled_it]

Steph is sitting on the roof of the farmhouse, fingering the grooves worn in the ridge of the roof by dragon-landings and robots and griffins, and Thinking About Stuff.

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[grabber_fray]

Somewhere beneath her, two year olds are playing with a regular zoo of wooden animals.

The there's a hand on the edge of the roof, and the mother of those toddlers is swinging herself onto the roof beside Steph.

"Hey."

[i_spoiled_it]

Steph grins at her, watching the two-year-olds. "They're so big now. They're gonna be huge by the time Sokka gets back."

That's like hi, but cooler.

[grabber_fray]

"You think?"

Mel leans forward so her head is touching her knees and peers down.

"Think they're kinda small for two year olds."

[i_spoiled_it]

"Nah, they're perfect," Steph disagrees, leaning forward too to grin at them. "You're small too. I think they'll be fine."

[max_friendship]

Sup, roof buddy?

"Crobat?"

[i_spoiled_it]

Steph blinks at roof buddy.

"... yep."

yo, crobat.

[max_friendship]

It flutters down, settling in next to her.

"Bat batcro?" Everything cool?