"I..." Her words died along with her residual embarrassment. It wasn't about her. Temperance could tell what Lily still wanted.

"I'm.. okay. You can... I know you want to. Go back up. I'm sorry. I won't bother you anymore about it." And she was okay - no sprains, just a barked shin and a couple bruises. There was also a stick in her hair. She frowned and turned to walk away. Maybe she should talk to Lily later, without trees.

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