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Sorry for the wait!

At first, she didn't notice the presence of her nephew, her mind lost to the world about her. He was always close, she'd come to realize; if she ever needed her nephew, for she loved her nephew dearly, he would be nearby for her to call on. Of course, since their move, they had not been spending the time together they once had. It was strange, really. Not having Citlali close at any given time left a large hole in the space around her. Even with Miqui, her strong and handsome brother, there was a gaping place in her activities. But he was there now.

"Usted puede venir y sentarse conmigo." Her voice was soft, audible only to him and the birds that flew above the waters. The time wasn't for others; it was time for the young aunt and her equally young nephew to speak and talk and spend their time together. She smiled, glancing over one scarred shoulder as she waited for him to heed her request, one androgynous hand patting the ground at her side. There were so many things for the two of them to discuss, about their new home and about the changes that had happened in their life. Now it wasn't simply her and Citlali, no. Now it was her and Citlali and Miqui, and both were equally important to her regardless of how they felt about each other. She simply wanted both to know that.

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