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@chaoticbithot​

It should have been cold, but Krakoa was always warm. It was a summer wind ( in June ) that blew her hair across her face as Jeanne-Marie offered Akihiro the bottle she had taken a few long swigs from. “You know, if we fall only one of us can fly. Maybe - evening dependent - I’ll catch you.”