Or once safe haven, now invaded by explosions. Flitter winced at the thought, but attempted to keep that idea off her face. Right.
When Twinkleshine said that maybe coming with wasn't the best idea, Flitter laughed. "Right, right! You need to restock!" She giggled, squeezing Twinkleshine's hands back. "I would definitely like to meet back up again ... come see me when you come back to the tree, okay? I'll be here."
It was nice to have a friendly conversation with someone, and make meetings, ones that were not about the terrors of having a hole blown in the tree. It was even nicer to see an old friend.
It was enough to make her grin.
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