[she watches the way the fabric of Fio's skirt flares and spins outward with the movement, it's such a pretty dress. the smile breaking through Fio's expression once more is immediately mirrored with a small one of Ava's own in relief.]
Do you want to twirl in the air? [she's never practiced flying with anyone... but she doesn't intend to lift them up too far.]
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Do you want to twirl in the air? [she's never practiced flying with anyone... but she doesn't intend to lift them up too far.]