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[The little Fae arrives at the tea shop a little bit after, looking around for the gentle man. When she spots him, relief floods her to know he really came before she flies over the rest of the way. Landing near her seat, she offers a shy smile.]

I'm sorry. I'm late, aren't I. I tried not to be.

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