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<p><em>&ldquo;Will we move as forks, or invest entirely?&rdquo;</em></p>
<p>&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t care.&rdquo;</p>
<p>The fox leaned back and smirked up at em. <em>&ldquo;Really? You do not care?&rdquo;</em></p>
<p>&ldquo;Nope, don&rsquo;t care. I don&rsquo;t care if we fork and diverge. I don&rsquo;t care if the rest of Castor never sees us ever again. I don&rsquo;t even care if it&rsquo;s all dream. That&rsquo;s my decision. I invite either of you to talk me out of it, but I warn you, it&rsquo;ll be tough.&rdquo;</p>
<p><em>&ldquo;No, no,&rdquo;</em> Dear said, leaning up to lick at eir cheek. <em>&ldquo;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?&rdquo;</em></p>
<p>&ldquo;Nope, don&rsquo;t care. I don&rsquo;t care if we fork and diverge. I don&rsquo;t care if the rest of Castor never sees us ever again. I don&rsquo;t even care if it&rsquo;s all a dream or the LV failing or whatever.&rdquo; Ey straightened up and nodded decisively. &ldquo;That&rsquo;s my decision. I invite either of you to talk me out of it, but I warn you, it&rsquo;ll be tough.&rdquo;</p>
<p><em>&ldquo;No, no,&rdquo;</em> Dear said, leaning up to lick at eir cheek. <em>&ldquo;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?&rdquo;</em></p>
<p>Ey laughed and poked at the fox&rsquo;s side, hunting once more for ticklish spots. &ldquo;Who&rsquo;s the nerd now?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Any other surprises for us, Codrin? First Sorina, now this.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;One more, actually.&rdquo;</p>
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<p>&ldquo;And probably throw a party. Smaller than for Launch, just friends, but there simply must be champagne.&rdquo;</p>
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<p>&ldquo;<em>Nahi,</em> Stolon,&rdquo; he said, taking a deep breath of the now-familiar air.</p>
<p>&ldquo;It is done, <em>anem?</em> It is finished?&rdquo;</p>
<p>He nodded and smiled. An earnest smile. A true smile.</p>
<p>He&rsquo;d finally done it. He&rsquo;d finally done <em>something.</em> This future was his. Even if it was all just a dream, it was <em>his</em> dream. His to make of it what he would.</p>
<p>He&rsquo;d finally done it. He&rsquo;d finally done <em>something.</em> This future was his. Even if it was all just a dream, it was <em>his</em> dream. His dream of stars to make of it what he would.</p>
<p>&ldquo;<em>Anem.</em> It is finished.&rdquo;</p>
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