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Bonnie nods, and makes a weird warbling sing-song noise in the back of her throat. It soothes Huw, and she can feel an answering song rising from the Ambassador. “No, don’t worry about me,” Huw murmurs. “I’ll be alright. We’ll get together some time; I just have some loose ends to tie up first.”
And the funny thing is that even inside her dream, she believes it.
