"No problem, Ava." He focuses his ring at Avalon, slipping Avalon's wings into a pocket dimension, like he stores his battery in. It's the most humane way they've found to hide Ava's wings -- no binding needed. But it does mean Henry needs to stay close, or they'll slip back out again.
"You're right," he tells Josh. "I don't have to. But come on, only one set of clothes is gonna get pretty rank. Let's go." He opens the front door expectantly. "Besides, it's not me buying -- it's my dad's card. You too, Ava. About time you get some Earth fashions in your wardrobe."
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