#the architect's queue

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“Did you need help with your transfiguration essay.” Smiling, Calix settled at the table, blue eyes dancing cheerfully. He was rather skilled in the class and he enjoyed helping others when he could.

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“Hi Cay.” She smiled at him, still playing with his hair. After her handful, even though only three of them were older than Calix, she’d figured out exactly how to be the motherly sort and usually not wake a sleeping child. Her nephew was a bit of a lighter sleeper, it seemed.

Smiling softly, Cay snuggled up to his aunt. His aunt Ruby was the closest thing he had to a mother, and he loved her dearly. “You smell good,” he murmured happily, laying his head on her shoulder, not wanting to get up.