Kyra winced as the glass was pulled out from her leg without warning and she hissed before making a surprised noise as she was picked up by Trasten.
Trasten carried the neko and started heading to Lyroura's house, expecting his brother to follow.
Kyra smiled amusedly. "Girlie? How old are you? Ten?" she asked and then sighed. "Thank you . . . for helping me. Both of you." she said, looking from Trasten to Koltar.
Trasten smiled. "No problem." he said in a way that said it really wasn't a problem.
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