‘Ruby,” she whispered, “You’re lovely.” There was a drawn out pause, during which neither gem took a breath. The quiet murmur of the city below cooed at them gently, an unimposing soundtrack to the piteous moment. The soft trills of winged
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‘Ruby,” she whispered, “You’re lovely.” There was a drawn out pause, during which neither gem took a breath. The quiet murmur of the city below cooed at them gently, an unimposing soundtrack to the piteous moment. The soft trills of winged
