"You'd...comb my wings?"
She was a little surprised at that and looked at him warily. No one had actually combed her wings in a very long time. Pet, yes. Comb? Not so much.
"If you wanted to comb them you could." She looked at him again and then slowly unfurled them, stretching them out to full span before letting them rest down at her sides. True to her word, they were a bit on the ugly side.
"I haven't felt much like being around. Everyone's got stuff to do, you know?"
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