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@ -170,9 +170,9 @@ Eir partner laughed. "Well, hey, I'm game."
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The fox leaned back and smirked up at em. *"Really? You do not care?"*
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The fox leaned back and smirked up at em. *"Really? You do not care?"*
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"Nope, don't care. I don't care if we fork and diverge. I don't care if the rest of Castor never sees us ever again. I don't even care if it's all dream. That's my decision. I invite either of you to talk me out of it, but I warn you, it'll be tough."
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"Nope, don't care. I don't care if we fork and diverge. I don't care if the rest of Castor never sees us ever again. I don't even care if it's all a dream or the LV failing or whatever." Ey straightened up and nodded decisively. "That's my decision. I invite either of you to talk me out of it, but I warn you, it'll be tough."
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*"No, no,"* Dear said, leaning up to lick at eir cheek. *"We are both game. Let us pack up and move house. Or not. Let us abandon this place to rot and create a new house, a new prairie, new cairns. Littering! Can you imagine?"*
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*"No, no,"* Dear said, leaning up to lick at eir cheek. *"We are both game. Let us pack up and move house. Or not! Let us abandon this place to rot and create a new house, a new prairie, new cairns. Littering! Can you imagine?"*
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Ey laughed and poked at the fox's side, hunting once more for ticklish spots. "Who's the nerd now?"
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Ey laughed and poked at the fox's side, hunting once more for ticklish spots. "Who's the nerd now?"
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He nodded and smiled. An earnest smile. A true smile.
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He nodded and smiled. An earnest smile. A true smile.
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He'd finally done it. He'd finally done *something.* This future was his. Even if it was all just a dream, it was *his* dream. His to make of it what he would.
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He'd finally done it. He'd finally done *something.* This future was his. Even if it was all just a dream, it was *his* dream. His dream of stars to make of it what he would.
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"*Anem.* It is finished."
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"*Anem.* It is finished."
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