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quickly was the pace of her step as she approached aurora’s living quarters, a small drop of sweat running down the side of her face despite the cold embracing boulder this time of year. she stopped in front of the door and inhaled deeply, composing herself the best she could, trying to catch her breath. her eyes fell on the carved pieces of wood in her hand and she smiled, fondly, eagerly — she had managed to create a firetruck and a dalmatian rather successfully, and was excited to see hasen’s reaction to the gift she’d been working on for weeks now. however, as often happened with jack and time, she was already twenty minutes late, yet she managed to look like she didn’t have a bother in the world when she knocked on the door. “ hello, ” she murmured her greeting in a low, playful tone, her equally cheeky expression slowly morphing into a most solemn, pained one to apologize, “ i know, i know i’m late, and i’m sorry, i just— i got distracted, as usual, you know. ” a soft chuckle fell from lips she quickly wetted, biting one corner of her lower one in a nervous act — jack worried aurora though she didn’t care enough about hasen to be on time, because there wouldn’t be nothing further from the truth.