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"Minutes to midnight." Dina checked a timepiece she had been keeping at-hand. "Minutes to home."
"I am fairly excited." Ikaris hugged her from behind. "I have spent less time on earth than anywhere else, it is drastically different and far less hostile than everywhere we have been thus far." She added, and Sol nodded in agreement.
"I am a little nervous, what if human society there does not accept me, or I am too estranged?" Arla asked, and Sol shook his head and covered her ears with his palms causing her sigils to shimmer in crimson.
After a few seconds had passed and nothing seemed to happen she looked up at him with her brows furrowed. "Master?"
"If you managed to adapt to somewhere like Zola-Prime, then earth is going to be a breeze, just as an added measure, only those of us who bare the same marks and bonds can see your ears."
"I can still see her ears, though." Sara leaned her head.
