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"Ah." Willa turned to Gevar, as if looking for an explanation. Finding none, she shrugged it off and clasped her gloved hands in front of her. "Well, Not-Firehands-Friend, you must be freezing. Why don't you both come to my house for some hot chocolate?"

"That's the only reason I come back here." The Stymphalian bird replied teasingly.