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Elara wonders, and unsure what she meant exactly, Liviana turns to Blaze, who nods.
"It is," he tells. And so Liviana, trusting his word, agrees.
"I'd call it that, yes."
Elara hums, pushing open her kitchen door as she declares that she would call her husband and son home.
"Oh-" Liviana pauses, shaking her head as she disagrees. "You don't have to do that. I'd hate to bother them, if they're busy-"
"If it's a family matter, it requires the whole family," Elara insists, hands on her hips as she turns, neck craning as she scans the kitchen. "Now, if only I could find my phone-"
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