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<p>&ldquo;Who was it? The report didn&rsquo;t tell me.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Bugs,&rdquo; she said sourly. &ldquo;Little spies. People who fork to be small enough to hide on top of cabinets or behind pillows. Spy cameras that can think and act.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey blanched. &ldquo;From Jonas?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Yes, and probably some from the clade. Some from the first stanza hired by him or True name however long ago.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Yes, and probably some from the clade. Some from the first stanza hired by him or True Name however long ago.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;And they just listen and watch?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Creepy, is it not? I probably should have been more proactive about when I first moved in, but I did not think either of us interesting enough.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Very creepy,&rdquo; ey muttered. All of their talks, all of their discussions and jokes and arguments, all of their pleasant silences and moments of intimacy, all being watched. &ldquo;What a nightmare.&rdquo;</p>
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<p>&ldquo;It&rsquo;s not&ndash;&rdquo; Ey caught emself up short and shook eir head. &ldquo;Well, are you okay?&rdquo;</p>
<p>The skunk shook her head. &ldquo;I am not, no. I am very nearly on the edge of collapse. I feel like I could either sleep for three days straight or cry for three days straight. Both, if it were possible.&rdquo;</p>
<p>May took a deep breath, held it for a slow count of three, and very carefully let it out. &ldquo;I am sorry, True Name.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She stood rigid, jaw working as she clenched her teeth in an effort to maintain control. After several long seconds, she sniffled, opened her mouth to say something, then shook her head and bowed deeply.</p>
<p>Watching nervously, Ioan fiddled with the hem of eir vest. So much had happened in the last hour and a half, and now this exchange between eir partner and her cocladist was enough to start that anxiety rising within em again. True Name trying her best not to cry openly and May clutching tightly at eir arm, both of them interacting with each other was a different sort of stress than the assassination attempt, but no less intense.</p>
<p>True Name stood rigid, jaw working as she clenched her teeth in an effort to maintain control. After several long seconds, she sniffled, opened her mouth to say something, then shook her head and bowed deeply.</p>
<p>Watching nervously, Ioan fiddled with the hem of eir vest. So much had happened in the last hour and a half, and now this exchange between eir partner and her cocladist was enough to start that anxiety rising within em again. With True Name trying her best not to cry openly and May clutching tightly at eir arm, both of them interacting with each other was a different sort of stress than the assassination attempt, but no less intense.</p>
<p>&ldquo;True Name,&rdquo; ey said carefully. &ldquo;There&rsquo;s no rush, but Jonas was there at the house. We can talk about it later, but I figured I&rsquo;d give you a heads up.&rdquo;</p>
<p>The skunk gave up on maintaining her expression and hid her face in her paws, nodding. &ldquo;Thank you,&rdquo; she croaked.</p>
<p>Once she&rsquo;d washed her face and calmed down enough to speak, the three of them set to work deciding what the next steps were. May suggested they stay at the lake for the night, explaining that they&rsquo;d need time to sort out a living situation for True Name and that she wanted to go over their place with a fine-toothed comb before spending the night there again, anyway. After hearing about Jonas, she was quick to agree. </p>
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<p>&ldquo;And two tents.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Apparently unable to hold back anymore, Debarre spoke up. &ldquo;Ioan, I&rsquo;m going to go crazy if you don&rsquo;t give me at least something, here.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;As am I,&rdquo; End Waking said.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Right. Well, sorry in advance for the stress.&rdquo; Ey paused to collect eir thoughts. Adrenaline seemed to have burned through much of eir energy reserves. Not yet two and ey was feeling exhausted. &ldquo;Jonas tried to assassinate True Name and made her think it was about some &lsquo;reactionary elements&rsquo; or something. He got all but her root instance, and that only because we were out for coffee at the time. He and his assassin also paid our home a visit and they were going after May in the confusion, so we&rsquo;re hiding at Arrowhead for the night.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Silence. Silence but for the sound of a near-by waterfall and a few far-off birds.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Right. Well, sorry in advance for the stress.&rdquo; Ey paused to collect eir thoughts. Adrenaline seemed to have burned through much of eir energy reserves. Not yet 14:00 and ey was feeling exhausted. &ldquo;Jonas tried to assassinate True Name and made her think it was about some &lsquo;reactionary elements&rsquo; or something. He got all but her root instance, and that only because we were out for coffee at the time. He and his assassin also paid our home a visit and they were going after May in the confusion, so we&rsquo;re hiding at Arrowhead for the night.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Silence. Silence but for the sound of a nearby waterfall and a few far-off birds.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Well, fuck me,&rdquo; Debarre said at last, rubbing at his temples. &ldquo;May Then My Name and True Name are stuck together?&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey laughed, surprising even emself. &ldquo;Yeah. Assassins and politicians and whatever, and the weirdest thing about it is seeing them talking.&rdquo;</p>
<p>End Waking stood a while in thought, then waved his paw again to create another cot, bedroll, and tent. &ldquo;I will help you set these up, but I will not speak with her.&rdquo;</p>
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<p>&ldquo;If you say so,&rdquo; Debarre said sourly. &ldquo;But I&rsquo;m staying here.&rdquo;</p>
<p>After a moment&rsquo;s concentration, a second End Waking stood beside the first. &ldquo;I will be staying with you, my dear, do not worry. No need to risk more than a fork.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey bent down to pick up the two bundles of firewood while the new instance of End Waking picked up one of the sets of gear and held out his paw. Ioan took it in eir hand and stepped back to Arrowhead Lake. They dropped off their loads, then returned to pick up the second two bundles and the tents.</p>
<p>End Waking set to work immediately, picking out a flat spot in the trees to set up both tents. Ioan was pleasantly surprised when they turned out to be fairly modern &mdash; at least, modern to the 2100s &mdash; gear: thin nylon with carbon fiber spars and a seal-strip entrance which was kept sheltered by a fold in the fabric. The camp beds were of a strong fabric lashed to carbon fiber frames by some springy cord, providing a reasonable amount of give. The bedrolls turned out to be sleeping bags with foam pillows that expanded quickly when the seal-strip was undone.</p>
<p>End Waking set to work immediately, picking out a flat spot in the trees to set up both tents. Ioan was pleasantly surprised when they turned out to be fairly modern gear &mdash; at least, modern to the 2100s &mdash; thin nylon with carbon fiber spars and a seal-strip entrance which was kept sheltered by a fold in the fabric. The camp beds were of a strong fabric lashed to carbon fiber frames by some springy cord, providing a reasonable amount of give. The bedrolls turned out to be sleeping bags with foam pillows that expanded quickly when the seal-strip was undone.</p>
<p>Throughout the whole process, May, True Name, and eir fork sat by the edge of the lake, far off to the side. Ey couldn&rsquo;t tell if they were simply being silent or if they were talking in a cone of silence, but, other than a brief nod to End Waking from May, they seemed keen on taking the space for themselves.</p>
<p>Once the tents and camp beds were set up and Ioan had been shown where and how to start the fire, End Waking bowed politely and said. &ldquo;We will talk soon, Ioan, I am sure. Until then, please keep you and yours safe.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey nodded and returned the bow. &ldquo;Thanks again, End Waking. You&rsquo;ve been a huge help today, and yes, we&rsquo;ll be in touch.&rdquo;</p>
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<p>They sat in quiet well into the evening, instead, each of them trying to digest the day in their own way.</p>
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<p>The skunk blinked a few times, then smiled cautiously. &ldquo;Understood.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Wait, that easy?&rdquo; Ioan said.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Not everything need be complicated, my dear. Boundaries are most often found by crossing them. We will have negotiation ahead of us as well, I am sure.&rdquo; May shrugged, adding, &ldquo;This does not make our relationship any less complicated, but endlessly refining rules ahead of time will only stress all of us out.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;I guess,&rdquo; ey mumbled. &ldquo;I just don&rsquo;t want you at each others&rsquo; throats.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;I guess,&rdquo; ey mumbled. &ldquo;I just don&rsquo;t want you at each other&rsquo;s throats.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;If we fight, we fight,&rdquo; she said. &ldquo;But if we are to be stuck together, then we will fucking get over it and have a civil house, at the very least. I will do all of the exercises Sarah has given me at once if that is what is needed to keep home from becoming unbearable.&rdquo;</p>
<p>True Name nodded in agreement. &ldquo;I will do what I can to keep things comfortable and be out of your hair as soon as this is resolved. We will work it out if one of us gets upset. That includes you, Mx. Bălan. Please voice your concerns when they arise.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey shook eir head. &ldquo;Alright, alright. Only concerns I have right now are taking a shower and a nap, then. I&rsquo;ll trust you two to make things work and will try not to mediate every single little disagreement.&rdquo;</p>
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<p>&ldquo;Naps all around,&rdquo; True Name agreed. &ldquo;Again, thank you two.&rdquo;</p>
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<p>The next few days felt careful. They weren&rsquo;t walking on eggshells around each other, it was not a worry of offending, but they all seemed to be hyper-aware of each others&rsquo; presence in the house.</p>
<p>The next few days felt careful. They weren&rsquo;t walking on eggshells around each other, it was not a worry of offending, but they all seemed to be hyper-aware of each other&rsquo;s presence in the house.</p>
<p>Ioan and May called out from their performances and when A Finger Pointing asked why, May had spent half an hour locked in the bedroom on a silenced sensorium conversation. Ioan received a very sincere note soon after wishing all three of them well. While she&rsquo;d never spent much time worrying about the things True Name did, A Finger Pointing&rsquo;s tireless desire to be friends with everyone did not exclude her cross-tree instance.</p>
<p>For her part, True Name spent much of the first day silent in her room, though whether that was to sleep or to salvage the situation, ey couldn&rsquo;t tell. She poked her head out around dinner and said that she was too tired to join and that she would see them in the morning. </p>
<p>Ey couldn&rsquo;t blame her. Even with the two hour nap before lunch, Ioan felt groggy and disoriented for the remainder of the day. <em>I&rsquo;m becoming like May,</em> ey thought. <em>I don&rsquo;t sleep well alone, or even separated by camp bed frames.</em></p>
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<p>Ey laughed. &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t know, I think it might be a you thing. May seems pretty fond of it.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;An improvement, then,&rdquo; she said, grinning. &ldquo;Mugs?&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey showed her where they kept the mugs, then the cream and sugar for doctoring coffee and spoons for stirring. Once the pot finished brewing and all three cups had been poured, ey excused emself back to the bedroom with eirs and May&rsquo;s coffee to finish waking up with eir partner.</p>
<p>And so it continued. They would speak in the morning and over dinner, perhaps a few times throughout the day, but otherwise, they worked on their own projects. They&rsquo;d say good morning to each other, say good night to each other, say polite things in passing. Little of it felt like it was done out of kindness, but rather out of a need to remain cognizant of each others&rsquo; presence, to keep a semblance of peace through performative normalcy.</p>
<p>And so it continued. They would speak in the morning and over dinner, perhaps a few times throughout the day, but otherwise, they worked on their own projects. They&rsquo;d say good morning to each other, say good night to each other, say polite things in passing. Little of it felt like it was done out of kindness, but rather out of a need to remain cognizant of each other&rsquo;s presence, to keep a semblance of peace through performative normalcy.</p>
<p>Even the weather felt careful. The snow first melted and then was replaced when a new storm lay down a delicate few inches.</p>
<p>It was the third full day since their return when the spell was broken. Shortly after lunch, True Name stepped into May&rsquo;s field of view, bowed, and politely requested a conversation with her.</p>
<p>The skunk frowned and beckoned her over to the couch.</p>
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<p>Ey frowned, feeling eir own anger rise out of anxiety. &ldquo;Well? What&rsquo;s been happening? I don&rsquo;t exactly like seeing her that upset.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;No, I imagine not.&rdquo; She sighed and slouched against the back of the couch, rubbing at her forehead. &ldquo;I explained the shift between Jonas and I over the last twenty-five years. I explained the last few weeks.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;And pissed her off.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She rolled her head to the side, enough get a sidelong glance at em. &ldquo;I am sorry, Ioan. I cannot be the only one to know these things. I have had all of my existing support removed. All of my forks, all of my cocladists, most of my friends. I have had to cancel all of my appointments with Sarah. It is small consolation, I am sure, but I have left May Then My Name angrier at Jonas than I think she ever was at me.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She rolled her head to the side, enough to get a sidelong glance at em. &ldquo;I am sorry, Ioan. I cannot be the only one to know these things. I have had all of my existing support removed. All of my forks, all of my cocladists, most of my friends. I have had to cancel all of my appointments with Sarah. It is small consolation, I am sure, but I have left May Then My Name angrier at Jonas than I think she ever was at me.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey blinked and straightened up. &ldquo;At Jonas?&rdquo;</p>
<p>She let her head slip back down off the back of the couch, looking down at her paws. &ldquo;I cannot tell you, Ioan. Not yet.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Nothing?&rdquo; Ey shook eir head. &ldquo;Sorry, True Name, I&rsquo;m not asking you to betray a secret or anything. I&rsquo;m just worried.&rdquo;</p>
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<p>She shrugged again, slowly rolled up off the couch to her feet, swayed for a moment, then walked off to her room, the door snicking shut behind her.</p>
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