Word Count :: --- :: teeny bit of pp to get them outsiiideee <3
Sage had anticipated a long-winded response from the girl, and she got just that. The Optio listened patiently, smiling and nodding, though she began to move towards the exit of the greenhouse, beginning to feel slight uncomfortable from the thick moisture in the air. Wraith followed her without qualms, chattering away. Sage laughed as she tried to pronounce Ezekiel's name. "Ee-zee-kee-el," she corrected gently, knowing that odd letters like Z's were hard for the young tongue. "The Aquila is Gabriel's son," she added happily, unsure if the pup knew that or not.
Moving outside, Sage could breathe better again, and took a deep breath of the flowery air; the roses were blooming and smelled simply wonderful. "Your daddy has taught you a lot, Wraith!" She grinned at the girl, walking leisurely towards the small lake on the outskirts of the Mansion, if only for a change of scenery. She didn't agree with Hybrid taking the girl on his patrols, but she kept silent about that. After all, the child wasn't hers. "Who's your sister? Why doesn't he like talking about her?" Concerned brows furrowed again. What other oddities did this family hold?
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