'cause you know I'm coming home
Somehow, at this point, a magic doorway leading to yet another world doesn't surprise her at all. As soon as she sees the sun and the waves and the green where her quarters should be, she doesn't hesitate to step through. It's not just the warm draw of nature either, so refreshing after the cold darkness of space - there's something else drawing her as well. Or rather, someone else. She follows that sense down the beach, through the town, and to another door.
Knock, knock.
And there she stands on his front step, beaming. "Hey, stranger."
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A picture that didn't make it with him to Itinere, but Stefan doesn't dwell on that now.
"He shouldn't have been there, you know."
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As peaceful as the Fleet had been, Stefan can't help thinking back to the horrors they'd witnessed. Itinere, with all of its seaside appearances, was far more benevolent.
He forces a smile, partially so he won't dwell on it any longer, "But we made it, right? Better here than there?"
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Stefan doesn't know enough about plants, and certainly not enough to know if this place is exactly what Misty needs - but he knows her love for the great outdoors, and well? This is certainly a way to bring more of it to her.
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