[The thing is: Bethan knows that look. She's seen that look from her family for years. It makes her chest ache, just a little. It makes her feel... not safe, never that, but better.]
[She clasps the other minotaur's shoulder in turn, and thinks how strange it is, how close Angela feels now. It's almost comforting.]
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[She clasps the other minotaur's shoulder in turn, and thinks how strange it is, how close Angela feels now. It's almost comforting.]
Cool. You eaten lately?