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<p>She nodded readily. &ldquo;Yes. That is the source of all this stress for me over the last few days. I want to, it is just the reality that is working against me.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Why?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Why do I want to?&rdquo; She laughed. &ldquo;Because I like who I am and I do not like who she is, but that does not mean I do not like what she can become. I want her to be happy and to feel love and to slow the fuck down for five minutes. I do not know for sure, but I strongly suspect that these will only ever be good for her.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey leaned forward enough to snag one of her paws and give it a squeeze. &ldquo;Guess we&rsquo;re of one mind on that, then. Or at least mostly so; you have a better sense as to what goes into the emotional side.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She smiled gratefully and gave eir hand a squeeze. &ldquo;Well, when she returns, we can expand on our thoughts.&rdquo;</p>
<p>They didn&rsquo;t have to wait long.</p>
<p>Shortly after they went back inside to pull together a snacky sort of lunch, True Name returned from her trip out in the prairie and bowed to them, saying, &ldquo;I have had some thoughts that I would like to run past you.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;As have we,&rdquo; Ioan said, gesturing her to a chair. &ldquo;Good timing. What were you thinking?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;It is perhaps more for May Then My Name to answer, though I will appreciate both of your input.&rdquo;</p>
<p>The skunk nodded for her to continue.</p>
<p>&ldquo;You have mentioned in the past that you forked to cement emotional patterns that led to your divergence. I think that I have wound up doing that to some extent, but only ever subconsciously. With how much specificity were you able to pick what it was that you were modifying?&rdquo;</p>
<p>May glanced to Ioan, then shrugged. &ldquo;I worked in very small steps. I forked dozens of times to change very small things. Being deliberate about it made it essentially as fine-grained as I needed.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Alright. That helps quite a lot, actually. I was considering how much I might be able to change without losing who and what I am. If I can change some of my own habits, maybe the end result will still be something that I am happy with, but with enough difference to get Jonas off my back. I am not yet sure what those habits might be, but it is an option, at least. I have been trying to catalogue what it is about myself that can go, as it were.&rdquo; She smiled wryly, &ldquo;But yes, doing so deliberately is probably for the best.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;That&rsquo;s actually what we had been talking about,&rdquo; Ioan said, looking to May for confirmation that it was alright to continue.</p>
<p>&ldquo;A deliberate merge,&rdquo; she said, picking up from where ey&rsquo;d left off. &ldquo;One that will keep us comfortable in our privacy while also giving you the opportunity to build up from where you are.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Really? That is not what I was expecting to hear.&rdquo;</p>
<p>They both nodded.</p>
<p>There was a long silence, then. Both May and Ioan watched True Name as she traced the wood-grain on the table with a claw-tip.</p>
<p>&ldquo;And you are okay with that, Ioan?&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey nodded. &ldquo;I think so. I don&rsquo;t wholly understand the mechanics of it, but you&rsquo;re the dispersionistas. I trust you two to have that covered.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She nodded and looked to May.</p>
<p>&ldquo;If you are alright working with me through the process, then I am okay with it.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Are you?&rdquo; Ioan asked.</p>
<p>True Name smiled lopsidedly. &ldquo;So long as I can fork beforehand just in case, why the fuck not? I am already not what I was.&rdquo;</p>
<p>May scoffed and shook her head. &ldquo;&lsquo;So long as you can fork&rsquo;? Jesus, True Name. Of course you can fucking fork. 108 instances with daily reconciliation, and she asks if she can fork.&rdquo;</p>
<p>They laughed.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; True Name said, shrugging. &ldquo;Fuck it.&rdquo;</p>
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