Date: 2011-11-22 08:49 pm (UTC)
Eli glanced back at Larkin, the embarrassment fading. Was he sure about marrying her someday, and having a bunch of little dream mages running around that his mother would squeal over?

"Yep."

He frowned at his aunt's reply to Larkin before deciding not to start anything by commenting on it. Instead, he set his soda down and called toward the kitchen.

"Aunt Song, did the tea zombie get you?"
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