"You said the magic word. Bacon." She cooed a little as Steven took care of yet another sensitive feather and a goofy grin washed over her face.
"Really, though. You guys don't have to bribe me or anything...not saying you're getting out of the bacon, bub. I'm okay. The Tharok stuff wasn't so bad. He didn't actually hurt me, I bit him, and you all showed up to save the day. I appreciate that, you know. The idea of spending the rest of my days in a cage was kinda scary.
"Hey, you doing okay, Will?" She noticed the blushing.
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