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With a gentle creak, Jade slowly cracks open the door to the bedroom she shares with her Calliope, and offers a sweet check-in, "Hi, sweetheart… how’re you doing?" And for a moment, she doesn’t really get an answer, giving her time to quietly walk over to where Allie sits on the edge of their bed, "You okay, Allie?"
"Hm? Oh." Finally, she raises her head and acknowledges the presence of her girlfriend, rising from her seat to greet her, "Hello, Jade."
"Hiiii," with a little giggle, she floats up from the floorboards and takes the cherub’s skull in her hands, using her thumbs to trace the lime circles on her cheeks, "how’re you doing, love? How are your new wings treating yoouu? Pretty angel…" against her better judgement, Jade pulls her hands down to curiously pet over the pearly feathers of her wings, causing them to flutter and quiver, even when Alliope herself stiffens and freezes. Pulling away from her wings, Jade settles back down in front of her and fiddles with her own dress, tail tucking slightly against the back of her thighs, "Sorry, am I being too much? I know cherubs are kinda asocial…"
"No, you are not being too much, I am just… worried. About hitting full maturity on this world, in this universe. I may get too big for this life, and I worry there may be a time where instincts steal me away when the mating season of my lifetime comes." Even with her flat tonation and empty stare, the effects of this anxiety still appear clearly to Jade, her hands instinctually reaching out to soothe, drifting up higher than before to cup her ridged jaw and pet along the lines of her face. "I do not want to fight again. I do not want to simply find another cherub somewhere in paradox space, just to battle them and create another Caliborn."
