From 7c8796b2c2152bad00d6d501b404f595dc49e246 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Madison Scott-Clary Date: Wed, 13 Jul 2022 18:33:22 -0500 Subject: [PATCH] update from sparkleup --- writing/post-self/mitzvot/036.html | 4 ++-- writing/post-self/mitzvot/index.html | 8 +++++++- 2 files changed, 9 insertions(+), 3 deletions(-) diff --git a/writing/post-self/mitzvot/036.html b/writing/post-self/mitzvot/036.html index d0ea588be..9bf214b83 100644 --- a/writing/post-self/mitzvot/036.html +++ b/writing/post-self/mitzvot/036.html @@ -205,7 +205,7 @@

“Can I move elsewhere in the sim, or would you like the whole place to yourself?”

She shook her head. “Just the house. If you can…I mean, if Sasha will let you stay at her tent, you can stay, but I need the house.”

“Now?”

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Nodding, she wrapped her arms around em and squeezed tighter than ey knew she could. “I love you more than anything, my dear. Now.”

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Nodding, she wrapped her arms around em and squeezed tighter than ey knew she could. “I love you more than anything, my dear, but yes. Now.”

Ey waited until ey could breathe properly after the squeeze, then kissed the top of her head. “I love you too, May. Please be safe, okay?”

She nodded once more, relinquished her grip on em, and nudged em out toward the back door and outside.

Sasha had set up a tent similar to End Waking’s though she had skipped the process of building it herself, instead requesting a thorough examination of what he’d accomplished and then creating from similar materials off the exchange. She’d set it up nearly on the other side of the lake from their house, so that she could have the solitude that she needed without having to create some new sim of her own.

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“That it is. You are a good person, though. You love your partner. She knows this. I know this. You are good to her and it will all be okay. We may hope for neat endings but all we get are more beginnings.” She smiled, added, “And yes, you may stay until she is feeling better.”