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<p>&ldquo;Which is good,&rdquo; she said, grinning. &ldquo;I am sure that I will get to the point where she and I can coexist in the same space without either of us pulling each other&rsquo;s fur out, but sharing Christmas dinner with her would be far too much.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey nodded and tightened eir arm around her, kissing between her ears. &ldquo;Same, I think. Thanks for reminding me, though. I should probably get up and get that started.&rdquo;</p>
<p>They both slid out of the bed to complete their morning tasks: Ioan to make another pot of coffee and prepare breakfast while May went through her grooming routine, eating, then a shower for em while she worked on her monologue.</p>
<p>The dinner itself wasn&rsquo;t exactly onerous. A stew of pork &mdash; ey&rsquo;d been raised on a version with lamb, which May hadn&rsquo;t liked &mdash; tomatoes, and mushrooms in a garlicky, paprika-filled gravy served with polenta. Still, it benefited from a longer cooking time, so ey began that after eir shower and set it to simmering.</p>
<p>The dinner itself wasn&rsquo;t exactly onerous. A stew of beef &mdash; ey&rsquo;d been raised on a version with lamb, which May hadn&rsquo;t liked &mdash; tomatoes, and mushrooms in a garlicky, paprika-filled gravy served with polenta. Still, it benefited from a longer cooking time, so ey began that after eir shower and set it to simmering.</p>
<p>After that, they set some music to playing &mdash; the overlap of what they both enjoyed wasn&rsquo;t large, given the more than a century&rsquo;s age difference, but piano jazz seemed to work for both of them &mdash; and set to work on whatever it was that was occupying their minds.</p>
<p>Or tried to, at least.</p>
<p>Their conversation this morning as well as eir meeting with True Name a few days prior left Ioan in mind of skunks and the Ode clade, and even though those both featured quite heavily in the stage adaptation of <em>On the Perils of Memory</em>, nothing ey tried seemed quite in the right vein.</p>
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<p>Ey laughed and shook eir head, leaning forward to ruffle over her ears. It was a much more pleasant response to a note from True Name than ey&rsquo;d expected. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re right, I don&rsquo;t. I&rsquo;ll just have to trust you on that. Skunks are so weird.&rdquo;</p>
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<p>&ldquo;Are you two up to talking about meeting with Jonas?&rdquo; True Name asked. &ldquo;I will pay in another pot of coffee and breakfast.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ioan shrugged. &ldquo;Sure.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;After that second coffee, yes,&rdquo; May said.</p>
<p>Breakfast, it turned out, was a Scandinavian affair, or so ey imagined. Dense, dark bread, a tray of cheeses and meats, and a separate tray of vegetables both pickled and fresh. It was strange to call a meal such as breakfast &lsquo;refreshing&rsquo;, but the word fit quite well. Quite good, and both of the skunks certainly seemed to appreciate it, eating the lion&rsquo;s share of the food, though May also swiped up a side plate of bacon to go with it.</p>
<p>Breakfast, it turned out, was a Scandinavian affair, or so ey imagined. Dense, dark bread, a tray of cheeses and meats, and a separate tray of vegetables both pickled and fresh. It was strange to call a meal such as breakfast &lsquo;refreshing&rsquo;, but the word fit quite well. Quite good, and both of the skunks certainly seemed to appreciate it, eating the lion&rsquo;s share of the food, though May also swiped up a side plate of eggs to go with it.</p>
<p>May nodded towards True Name, grinning. &ldquo;Alright. Payment accepted. You may begin.&rdquo;</p>
<p>True Name nodded. &ldquo;I had an idea as I was walking last night. Or perhaps it is only a sliver of an idea. I suspect that it will not even get me out of whatever it is that he has planned, but it might soften the blow.&rdquo;</p>
<p>They both nodded.</p>
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<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; True Name said, shrugging. &ldquo;Fuck it.&rdquo;</p>
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<p>&ldquo;I do not imagine that you felt the same about her when she was just True Name as you do now about who she has become. Or is becoming, at least.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Well, no,&rdquo; ey hazarded. &ldquo;But I don&rsquo;t know just how, yet.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Me either.&rdquo;</p>
<p>They reconvened over a simple breakfast of scrambled eggs and bacon with toast.</p>
<p>They reconvened over a simple breakfast of scrambled eggs and potatoes with toast.</p>
<p>&ldquo;I instructed my fork to quit,&rdquo; True Name said by way of opening the conversation.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Feeling positive about the merge, then?&rdquo; ey asked.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Yes. Having worked through some conflicts, it will not be easy, but I am comfortable with the direction in which it is going.&rdquo; She took a bite of toast piled high with eggs and a small piece of bacon, chewing thoughtfully. &ldquo;It is not all positive, but it has given me hope for a pleasant life moving forward.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Yes. Having worked through some conflicts, it will not be easy, but I am comfortable with the direction in which it is going.&rdquo; She took a bite of toast piled high with egg and potato, chewing thoughtfully. &ldquo;It is not all positive, but it has given me hope for a pleasant life moving forward.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Was your life unpleasant before?&rdquo; When May frowned at em, ey held up eir hands. &ldquo;Sorry, maybe that&rsquo;s impertinent. It&rsquo;s not important.&rdquo;</p>
<p>True Name shook her head. &ldquo;It is okay. It was, yes. It was fulfilling. I felt hopeful and comfortable with the path I had chosen. The work itself was starting to grate on me, but that had less to do with the work than the coworker. Pleasantness was never a focus for me, however.&rdquo;</p>
<p>May, having subsided, finished her bite of toast before asking, &ldquo;Did you have hope for happiness with just End Waking&rsquo;s merge?&rdquo;</p>
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<p>&ldquo;Of course, my dear,&rdquo; May said, giving her paw a squeeze. &ldquo;Go and walk. There will be time for discussions to come, especially once we are finished with this unpleasant political business.&rdquo;</p>
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