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<p>She darted around the coffee table, knocking against it hard enough to send both of their drinks spilling across its surface, and grabbed eir hand. “Go, Ioan! Go, <em>go!</em>“</p>
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<p>“What?!” Ey scrambled to eir feet, eyes darting between True Name and that oddly familiar man walking towards them. “Where?”</p>
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<p>“Home! Anywhere!”</p>
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<p>It didn’t seem open to discussion, and enough of her panic had built up in em by now that ey quickly stepped from the sim to home.</p>
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<p>It didn’t seem open to discussion, and enough of her panic had built up in em by now that ey quickly stepped from the sim to home, yanking True Name along with.</p>
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<p>To home and chaos.</p>
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<p>There was a flurry of activity down the short hall from the entryway, several instances of May blinking into and out of existence, along with several more of the same man they’d seen at the shop. She was forking close enough each instance of him to exercise the collision algorithms of the sim, knocking him this way and that to keep him away from her. She was screaming, “Get the fuck out! I am not her! Get <em>out!</em>“</p>
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<p>There was a flurry of activity down the short hall from the entryway, several instances of May blinking into and out of existence, along with several more of the same man they’d seen at the shop. She was forking close enough to each instance of him to exercise the collision algorithms of the sim, knocking him this way and that to keep him away from her. She was screaming, “Get the fuck out! I am not her! Get <em>out!</em>“</p>
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<p>“May!”</p>
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<p>A few of the skunks looked over to the door, and then suddenly another was beside em, grabbing eir free hand. With a wrenching sensation, a sudden change in light and sound and gravity, the three of them stumbled out of Arrowhead Lake’s default entry point.</p>
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<p>May pulled eir paw roughly free of eir hand and whirled to face them, shouting, “What the fuck did you do?!”</p>
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<p>Ey couldn’t tear eir eyes off the other skunk, and it took em a few seconds to even work up the concentration to reply. “Shortly before we left, one of her two merges said that Jonas was looking for her.”</p>
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<p>Page generated on 2022-08-13</p>
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<p>Page generated on 2022-09-06</p>
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<p>Ey nodded.</p>
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<p>The skunk looked down to the ground, brow furrowed. “I suppose if he knew she was there, that would be proof enough. I imagine a place like that chooses to display it as blurred out rather than completely hidden.”</p>
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<p>“I guess,” ey said, though the words lacked conviction to eir ears. “Then she grabbed my hand and told me to go.”</p>
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<p>“She grabbed–” She hesitated, mastered a sudden swell of anger, then subsided. “It makes sense, I suppose. The chance that you would head some place that she and Jonas could not guess is greater than if she had chosen. Ioan, my dear, you are pacing a hole in the path.”</p>
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<p>“She grabbed–” She hesitated, mastered a sudden swell of anger, then subsided. “It makes sense, I suppose. The chance that you would head someplace that she and Jonas could not guess is greater than if she had chosen. Ioan, my dear, you are pacing a hole in the path.”</p>
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<p>“Sorry, May,” ey said, trying to stand still. “It’s just a little nuts.”</p>
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<p>The skunk sighed, held out her paw to em, and gave her best smile. “I know, my dear. I am really fucking confused and really fucking pissed, I do not imagine you are feeling much better. Would walking help?”</p>
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<p>Ey took her paw in his hand and nodded. “Please.”</p>
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<p>She waved the idea away with a paw. “If it is an issue, we will discuss it. If it is not, then I do not want to think about it any further.”</p>
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<p>“Well, if you say so.”</p>
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<p>She leaned against eir side, resting her head on eir shoulder. “I am sorry, my dear. It is one of those things that is not a concern until it suddenly very fucking is.”</p>
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<p>Ey ruffled a hand through the fur between the skunk’s ears, the settled eir arm around her shoulders. “I’ll tell you what all I find there, and we can both hope it’s nothing. What will you do, meanwhile?”</p>
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<p>Ey ruffled a hand through the fur between the skunk’s ears, then settled eir arm around her shoulders. “I’ll tell you what all I find there, and we can both hope it’s nothing. What will you do, meanwhile?”</p>
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<p>“I am not sure. I do not particularly want to come with if they are looking for someone who looks like me. I will stay here and I guess keep an eye on our…ah, guest.”</p>
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<p>“You sure you’ll be okay with that?”</p>
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<p>There was a long pause before the skunk gave in and slipped both of her arms around eir middle, burying her face against eir shirt. “I do not know,” she said, voice muffled and small. “I thought that I would be, was going to <em>say</em> that I would be, but I really do not know.”</p>
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<p>She sniffled and nodded. “You too, my dear. Good luck, and do not die.”</p>
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