The Tavern is quiet without all the Demifae who had inhabited the taproom for so long. Miko dips up a little more honey, savoring it thoughtfully. Tonio looks up from his own portion.
"What?"
"I miss the others. It is too quiet."
Tonio grins. "Miko, you know this place. Is why we stay. Magic things come here. Magic things happen. Soon enough excitement will start. Is why we eat in shifts." He eats a little more. "Chloe is happy girl."
Miko grins. "Good peoples, these Realmers."
"Si. Oh Miko... Here comes Rachal. I catch you later? I catch Rachal now..."
Tonio buzzes up, darting around Rachal. As she flits past him, Tonio changes direction and captures her in an embrace. He kisses her deeply. Her wings slow, stopping, and he lowers her to a table top, still kissing her. As his feet touch the wood, he lowers her gently then darts away. Miko grins. It has been a crazy three weeks, so quiet, and now Tonio has taken it into his head to pursue Rachal.
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