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Lyney is as eager as ever to be helpful. “This boy's costume totally pinched him like a crab! Can you use your Cryo magic to ice his owie, Fremini?”
”I can,” Freminet answers quietly, squatting down to meet the boy at his eye-level. “Tell me… Where does it hurt?”
The seven-year-old boy is shutting his eyes tightly in anticipation, like he’s terrified of how Freminet is going to hurt him. He averts his gaze entirely, and his face crinkles in tomato-red shame. “Uhm… my… my hand,” it’s a shaky, half-hearted mumble. “It hurts a lot in my hand.”
Lyney’s passing a content smile towards Freminet. It’s one of their secret ways to communicate; right now, Lyney’s putting his full faith in Freminet. He expects him to perform well for his special audience brought to this stage, or in this case, to help the boy mend his pain.
And Freminet can do that for Lyney.
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