"I would, thank you." She took the mug and held it in her hands for a moment, enjoying how warm it was on her skin.
"I am, I guess. I'm not fitting in well here, Avalon." Her own blue eyes were sad, even worried. "Alerron had to rescue me because the other kids were going to beat me up."
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