Luceti? [He repeats it, as though tasting the name on his tongue. He is not unfamiliar with the concept of other worlds, but he sure as hell wasn't expecting to leave his any time soon...]
[He takes the blanket, the corner of his lip quirking in return.] You're too kind. [What a charming boy.]
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[He takes the blanket, the corner of his lip quirking in return.] You're too kind. [What a charming boy.]