"Oh, hey bro! Nice to see ya. You got a terminal too, huh?
"Oh! Prismus! It's so good to see you."
Zora's shoulders drop just a fraction. The expression of relief would be hard for most to notice, but to the god's sister it's unmissable.
"I was just doing my rounds for the day. Nothing else out of the ordinary - I'll be spending the rest of the day tending to the gardens."
"I still miss you, as does the rest of Aldor and Heaven, but I know you're doing amazing where you are. Don't hurry yourself on our behalf, we'll take care of each other just fine."
Zora smiles wistfully as he thinks. He vanishes for a split second.
"Stay right there, actually. I think I can put things through this portal."
Before he returns to his duties, a plate of pancakes appears by Prismus's terminal. The stack is tall and smothered in berries and sprinkles.
"Fresh from Heaven," says the note by the plate - "from Dad."
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