But there are so many. He sets his jaw, glancing down at her as she buries her face in his shoulder. His coat smells...odd, in a way that is hard to place. Like ozone, like candy, like trees, like petrichor, like everything and nothing at all.]
Yes. Good.
I have another name, too, that mortals use. They tell stories about me, sometimes. Do you like stories, Dani?
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But there are so many. He sets his jaw, glancing down at her as she buries her face in his shoulder. His coat smells...odd, in a way that is hard to place. Like ozone, like candy, like trees, like petrichor, like everything and nothing at all.]
Yes. Good.
I have another name, too, that mortals use. They tell stories about me, sometimes. Do you like stories, Dani?
Deep breaths.