“I stopped hearing it around the second book.” He stood brushing off his clothes. “So I believe it stopped.” Enyo held the books to his chest. “Would it be alright if I stop by the library, to put the books back?” He was a little more confident around Markus. He wouldn’t be able to see if he messed up with magic so some of his anxiety had died.
“Of course I don’t mind! Let’s go.”, Markus smiled, nodding. He led the way, smiling and humming softly.
“Would you like to go out to the garden with me? I don’t mind if you want to go do something else though.”, he said, looking over to Enyo as they walked.
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