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@ -78,7 +78,7 @@ Debarre laughed and poked at End Waking's thigh. "Where'd this sense of humor co
"Fucking weirdo," Debarre said, rolling his eyes. He tucked closer to the skunk all the same.
That End Waking was so open to touch over the last few weeks was something he was keen to take advantage of. He knew that neither of them were necessarily the cuddly type, and most of the time, he was happy with the level of physical contact he got from the skunk, just as he was with the partners his other forks had settled down with. Still, it was nice every once and a while. A bit of touch to keep him grounded. It tended to happen when their relationship picked up again, after both of them had spent months or years apart, each living their separate, more cerebral lives.
That End Waking was so open to touch over the last few weeks was something he was keen to take advantage of. Neither of them were necessarily the cuddly type, and most of the time, he was happy with the level of physical contact he got from the skunk, just as he was with the partners his other forks had settled down with. Still, it was nice every once and a while. A bit of touch to keep him grounded. It tended to happen when their relationship picked up again, after both of them had spent months or years apart, each living their separate, more cerebral lives.
Before long, however, they set the cloak aside to get dressed, and Debarre watched as End Waking prepped a sizeable hare and pushed it onto a cast-iron spit and set it over the fire, a tilted pan beneath it catching the drippings.
@ -92,7 +92,7 @@ Worn out as they were, though, they didn't last much longer, eventually retreati
"I'm a sucker for nicknames," he said, tucking himself back against him.
"That you are." He rested his snout over Debarre's shoulder. "What were you going to ask, my love?"
"That you are." He rested his snout over Debarre's shoulder. "What were you going to say, my love?"
"I...well, all these little changes are coming to the System. The ACL changes, the cones of silence..."
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"I do not know that they have a good enough understanding of the subtleties to do so. The System is greater than the sum of its component parts."
"Well, maybe not intentionally changing things. Just knock on effects, maybe." *Or maybe internal politics encouraging changes,* he added, mentally.
"Well, maybe not intentionally changing things. Just knock on effects, maybe." *Or maybe internal politics encouraging changes,* he added mentally.
"I imagine they will be careful, even around the subtle things."

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@ -42,7 +42,7 @@ She brought her paws up to cover her muzzle, eyes wide.
It was the skunk's turn to roll his eyes. "You are no fun."
May Then My Name, having finally calmed down enough to speak, said, "Well, thank you, Debarre."
May Then My Name, having finally regained her composure, said, "Well, thank you, Debarre."
Debarre nodded.