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Magnolia glances over to Caelum, offering a slight smile, moving a bit closer. His presence…it was comforting. Warm. Ironically enough. The moon seemed to be much duller tonight, the breeze from before having dissipated into nothingness once again. It was like nature was afraid. 
Maggie had a feeling he came over because he knew she was troubled, and she appreciated it. Deeply. So, she decided to break the ice, her hand subconsciously picking at the skin on her thigh. 

“Are…you afraid? Of what we are needing to face?” She asks softly