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 <p>&ldquo;She has once or twice, yeah. You two still sound much the same, though, in terms of your voices, so I feel like I&rsquo;m used to it.&rdquo;</p>
 <p>May nodded, leaned down, and licked em squarely across the nose before settling down on eir front again. &ldquo;Yes, I suppose we do. Here is where we drop the topic, however.&rdquo;</p>
 <p>&ldquo;Alright,&rdquo; ey said, wiping eir face. &ldquo;Want dinner?&rdquo;</p>
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 <p>&ldquo;She&rsquo;s rolled onto her side. Still breathing pretty quick.&rdquo;</p>
 <p>May nodded. &ldquo;Let us get back in and check on her, then. We may want to get her into bed. Being comfortable can make it easier.&rdquo;</p>
 <p>(They do, ey carries her, May stays by her side, Ioan leaves so she can apologize in private)</p>
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 <p>The three skunks laughed.</p>
 <p>&ldquo;So,&rdquo; ey said, organizing eir thoughts out loud. &ldquo;May and End Waking merged down and you&hellip; I guess feel more complete with those identities? Enough to head back to who you were before the clade began, I mean. Is that even possible?&rdquo;</p>
 <p>&ldquo;It is not a statement of reality, my dear. I cannot reintegrate those aspects of myself that are not up-tree from me, and even if I could, there are those who no longer exist or who have left Lagrange,&rdquo; she said, that slight smile growing. &ldquo;It is a statement of hope, perhaps, or a desire for completion. It is an understanding of the ways in which I fall short expressed in my very name. Will this sense of a more complete life last? Perhaps. It will certainly not always feel good, and will at some point cease feeling new, but I plan on owning it for as long as I am able.&rdquo;</p>
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