"Why are we putting my toys and plushies inside the bag Sen?" her little voice asked, looking up to her older brother who contradicted her innocent face. His, is a mix of agitated and anger followed by worries and fear of something as he look down.
Amity is still having a hard time pronouncing his name. Instead of Sage she would sort of make it more short and easy to say, Sen, which he didn't mind because she's the only one calling him with that name.
His expression softened at the sight and caressed her hair before continuing what he was doing.
"You're going somewhere! Didn't you say you want to see small fairies? Well, it is possible now!" he said enthusiastically, cheering up his voice to be more convincing.
In an instant, her face lit up in excitement and started to help pack her
