[Cecilia flexes her hand slightly. She can see that it's still hurt -- it will need to finish knitting -- and she needs to rest it. She leans her staff against her shoulder, then she smiles and nods.]
I won't. Thank you, Lucas.
[She looks off at Apollo, watching him pull his boots on.] Are you okay, Apollo?
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I won't. Thank you, Lucas.
[She looks off at Apollo, watching him pull his boots on.] Are you okay, Apollo?