“Do you like that I return to you and alight like a bird upon your sleeve?” she asked the gargoyle.
“In truth, it comforts me to see your bright ways return to contrast against the gray of my world’s city. But I worry for you…”
“Why?” she asked him. “There is a sense of home here for me. Can not this make you happy that I return to thee?”
“Because I will never change my ways for you,” he grumbled. “I will never allow your colors, nor your sunlight, to transform me.”
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