Cam chuckled, gently patting his chest, very much still using him to keep herself standing. They were... heavy, to say the least. She definately wasn't used to this sort of thing. "I'd hope so. You made them, so of course they look good," she cackled.

(Sure thing!)

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Camery really enjoyed their little reception - or, rather, very big reception. Huge reception, actually. People came to speak to them, congrats and things, before heading off. It was another few hours when they'd had all their bags and things loaded onto the plane before they boarded, and she settled herself down on a seat with a stupid grin across her face, sort of flexing and closing her wings as she tried to figure them out.

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When he settled beside her, a grin stretched across her face. Her wings twitched as she got used to them, stretching them in and out. As he touched them, though, she squeaked and tucked them in quickly. She shot him a look after a moment. "Don't touch the wings!" She complained with a little breath,

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Cam leaned away from him, sort of turning her back away from him with a groan of complaint. She tucked her wings tightly behind her back, her brows furrowing together as she sort of swivelled to sit sideways on the chair. "Kai," she grumbled after a moment. No, she didn't quite get it - what she did get, was the way even the wind seemed to make her wings sensitive.

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Camery let out a soft sigh of relief when he pulled away, and went back to sort of fidgeting with them, moving them around and trying to get used to the weight of them. When he chuckled, she couldn't help her amused smile. "See? Teasing is fun," she told him lightly, then quickly shook her head. "No, it's not that," she paused and wrinkled her nose, the plane hitting a little rough spot and shaking, causing the weight on her back to move around, her wings hitting the arm rest. She winced a little and tensed nearly every muscle in her body. "They're just sensitive," she noted quickly, letting ot a soft breath as she relaxed a little.

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