Logan and Silvia arrived back at Rosengard around eight at night. The suns had long set, allowing the cool night air to welcome them as they teleported into the bustling city.
"Logan, I'll see you tomorrow. Let me know when we're set to leave. I'll be heading back to my lab," Silvia said. This time, before departing, she reached out to him. Logan didn't keep her waiting—he lowered his head and kissed her.
Finding no one nearby, he embraced the moment, lifting her slightly before letting her go. "Have a nice rest, Silvia," Logan said softly, letting her waist go as he wondered when he'd get to savor more time with her.
It was only then that he noticed two creatures still standing by, patiently awaiting his command to leave.
"You know... you're free to go anytime," Logan chuckled, glancing at Zephyr and Wyver.
[Many mates, no offspring?] Zephyr teased through their personal communication, causing Logan to cough.
