Chapter 49
“Speaking of which, it’s so weird, sometimes I feel my other wings, and then I have to double check because I forget how many limbs I have! It’s the darndest!” Aria looked up at her hands, then up at me. There was a small bruise on her chin, but I had no idea if she even registered pain. She certainly didn’t act like it.
“Okay. Okay. I think I got this. Hands are here. Not hands are the more back ones. Easy!” Aria grinned as I gave the entire kitchen staff an apologetic smile. I feel that I owed them that much.
“You’re holding onto me when we leave, got it?” I pointed at her as she nodded with a wondrous enthusiasm that I had never seen from her before. Still mischievous though, but at least in good jest. I hoped.