[There's a pause at his question, the first more than the last. He's not the only one that isn't sure anymore. They're definitely something, but as for what she can't quite find a name that fits.
Well, save for one. Avell smirks up at him, smug as ever.]
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Well, save for one. Avell smirks up at him, smug as ever.]
Mine. You are mine.
[And that's all there is to it.]