Guardian Angel

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Derion gasped slightly in surprise, then relaxed a little, though he was careful not to move his wings. "Hi Aria..." he smiled softly, putting his hands on top of her's.
 
Aria smiled and pressed her face gently against his back. "Morning." She mumbled.
 
"Good morning." Derion smiled softly, rubbing the back of her hand gently with his thumb
 
Aria smiled softly as she leaned into him. "How did you sleep?" she asked.
 
"Wonderfully." He said with a soft smile. "How'd work go?"
 
Aria smiled. "Great." She said.
 
"That's good." He said quietly. "Can I ask you something?" He shifted, turning and wrapping his arms around her.
 
Aria looked up at him. "Anything." She whispered.
 
"What would you say if...when I'm all healed and everything...I take you for a flight?" He asked softly, stroking her cheek gently with his thumb.
 
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