-S4DWH0RE
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"You know, as nice as that sun is, you should tone it down. Don't want to roast us to death."
"Oh." Clara's joyful smile fell, the sun receeding along with it, as she grew a bit insecure of her inability to hide your powers. "Sorry."
Enoch rolled his eye in response, a small smirk appearing on his face. "Hey, it was a joke. Don't get all pouty, sunshine."
"Sunshine?" You raised an eyebrow at him.
"It's a fitting nickname. You seem to follow the sunshine wherever you go."