He chuckled, "I'll do my very best. I like Lyra without a sword too." He watched her grow excited and was glad he'd suggested it. "Well these are mine." He pointed to the batch on the counter as he released her. "Hypnos can have the ones in the oven." And he'd remind his twin he really did care, because these cookies were good.
"What else entails this holiday?" He didn't know, but he didn't mind her showing him.
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