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<p>&ldquo;Sure thing.&rdquo;</p>
<p>May, who had been quiet up until then, said, &ldquo;Thank you for coming back.&rdquo;</p>
<p>True Name tilted her head. &ldquo;It was not safe there, May Then My Name. This will be better.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Yes, but thank you all the same.&rdquo; She laughed and waved a hand. &ldquo;I am sorry, disregard me. I am still not yet at baseline and it has me feeling emotional.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Yes, but thank you all the same.&rdquo; She laughed and waved a paw. &ldquo;I am sorry, disregard me. I am still not yet at baseline and it has me feeling emotional.&rdquo;</p>
<p>The other skunk&rsquo;s expression softened and she leaned forward to give one of her paws a squeeze. It looked stiff and forced, but it was at least an attempt at a gesture that was more in line with May&rsquo;s mode of interacting.</p>
<p>&ldquo;I understand. I do not think I am there, yet, myself. I will see you at dinner, yes?&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ioan and May both nodded and made their goodbyes. As a last concession to giving the skunk privacy, ey made a small gate in the fence leading into their yard so that they wouldn&rsquo;t have to go through her room if they needed to go out into her plain for any reason. It meant pushing through lilac bushes, but ey figured it&rsquo;d be rarely used.</p>
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<p>May sighed and brushed her paws up over her head. &ldquo;I said that I was working as launch coordinator to remain more in line with your expectations so that I could merge back down after the project was over, that we tried to do so every few decades.&rdquo;</p>
<p>A silence stretched out once more.</p>
<p>Eventually, Ioan reached up to tug at one of her ears gently. &ldquo;Skunks are so complicated.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She let out a pent up breath as a laugh. &ldquo;I know, my dear. I am sorry. I am sorry to both of you. I believed it to be a small untruth. I wanted my relationship with True Name to seem simpler than it was to keep you feeling comfortable. I hoped that that would keep you from digging into my past. Fat load of good that did.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She let out a pent up breath as a laugh. &ldquo;I know. I am sorry. I am sorry to both of you. I believed it to be a small untruth. I wanted my relationship with True Name to seem simpler than it was to keep you feeling comfortable. I hoped that that would keep you from digging into my past. Fat load of good that did.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;When was the last time you merged down, then?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;2155,&rdquo; True Name said. &ldquo;Longer ago than the last time End Waking merged down. It was not acrimonious, she simply declined my next request for a merger and the conversation never came up again.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey laughed. &ldquo;Really, <em>really</em> complicated.&rdquo;</p>
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<p>Another nod.</p>
<p>&ldquo;I am amenable to both of those, though perhaps my reasons differ. But, May Then My Name, coming at this with both full knowledge and as an open conversation has me feeling more positive than perhaps you do,&rdquo; she said, voice having lost its thoughtful edge. &ldquo;You are a fundamentally good person and that is not something that I take lightly. You work on such a small scale and I have spoken against that in the past, but&hellip;well, a threat on one&rsquo;s life is a pretty good way to make one realize that the small scale is still important.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;But Ioan and I&ndash;&ldquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;I would have full knowledge of your apprehensions as well, would I not?&rdquo; She held up her hands, smiling. &ldquo;I am not trying to talk you into it, my dear, and I would still like to hear those apprehensions regardless, I am simply explaining that, given this shitty fucking month, you merging down does not at all sound bad. I am already not what I was. There is no going and there is no back.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;I would have full knowledge of your apprehensions as well, would I not?&rdquo; She held up her paws, smiling. &ldquo;I am not trying to talk you into it, my dear, and I would still like to hear those apprehensions regardless, I am simply explaining that, given this shitty fucking month, you merging down does not at all sound bad. I am already not what I was. There is no going and there is no back.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ioan realized ey&rsquo;d settled back into observing mode, simply watching silently. Not what ey was supposed to be working on. Ey shook emself back to the present and said, &ldquo;My apprehensions mostly boil down to the fact that the merge would include May and I&rsquo;s entire relationship. The memories are one thing, and there are some that are pretty intensely personal, but I worry you&rsquo;d also risk winding up with the feelings that resulted from the formation of those memories.&rdquo;</p>
<p>True Name nodded.</p>
<p>Ey took a deep breath, trying to bolster eir courage with it. &ldquo;This last month has made me realize how much I care about you and your well-being. I like you, True Name, but I&rsquo;m really hesitant about you having memories of loving me, if that makes sense.&rdquo;</p>
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<p>She laughed and nodded to em. &ldquo;Yes, of course. There is much to think about.&rdquo;</p>
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<p>&ldquo;And that is why I did not snap at you. It is a good point, my dear. There is no need for her to have all of my memories wholesale, and with what memories and personality traits and whatever else goes along with a merge, she would hopefully wind up with a synthesis, as she says, rather than a replacement. She would still have all 226 years of being True Name, and all those years of being End Waking, just that she would also have some of me in there.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Is that something you could talk her through?&rdquo;</p>
<p>She looked thoughtfully out into the yard, at the faint greening of the lilac branches. &ldquo;Perhaps, yes. We would have to be very deliberate about it, but it should be possible.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey nodded, watching the skunk&rsquo;s gaze drift in and out of focus, the way she would occasionally chew on her lip when thinking. Watched, and thought about what such a synthesis would look like. There wouldn&rsquo;t be any concrete changes in eir partner, but what would this new restless, unsettled True Name look like with yet more memory heaped onto her? Ey knew ey could never know the whole of May and that ey was biased besides, but she seemed so much more happy and comfortable than her down-tree instance, even before End Waking&rsquo;s merger. More comfortable, feeling less of a need to dump all of her energy into forward motion. What would that look like with True Name?</p>
<p>Ey nodded, watching the skunk&rsquo;s gaze drift in and out of focus, the way she would occasionally chew on her lip when thinking. Watched, and thought about what such a synthesis would look like. There wouldn&rsquo;t be any concrete changes in eir partner, but what would this new restless, unsettled True Name look like with yet more memory heaped onto her? Ey knew ey could never know the whole of May and that ey was biased besides, but she seemed so much happier and more comfortable than her down-tree instance, even before End Waking&rsquo;s merger. More comfortable, feeling less of a need to dump all of her energy into forward motion. What would that look like with True Name?</p>
<p>Ey watched her think. Watched her and thought about how much ey loved her, watched and wondered if such a True Name would also sit and think and chew on her lip.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Do you want to?&rdquo;</p>
<p>May started from her own reverie. &ldquo;Hmm?&rdquo;</p>
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<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; True Name said, shrugging. &ldquo;Fuck it.&rdquo;</p>
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