From e9afcbd48c5bf6149bf7e4f1de58ad58937c3535 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Madison Scott-Clary Date: Mon, 13 Jun 2022 22:25:18 -0700 Subject: [PATCH] update from sparkleup --- writing/post-self/mitzvot/033.html | 4 ++-- 1 file changed, 2 insertions(+), 2 deletions(-) diff --git a/writing/post-self/mitzvot/033.html b/writing/post-self/mitzvot/033.html index 4635a08e9..d166d6954 100644 --- a/writing/post-self/mitzvot/033.html +++ b/writing/post-self/mitzvot/033.html @@ -115,7 +115,7 @@

“I am,” True Name said lazily, still stretched out on the couch. “I have been you, I have a guess as to how you might be feeling.”

“I would call this mean if you were not both so right,” May said, waving a paw dismissively. “Give me a moment, then.”

When the skunk went silent, True Name looked to Ioan, who shrugged.

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“Alright,” May said. “Would you like to do dinner with Debarre, Ionuț? He invited me over a while back, and I am taking him up on that.”

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“Alright,” May said. “Would you like to do dinner with Debarre, my dear? He invited me over a while back, and I am taking him up on that.”

“Wait, tonight?”

“He is free, so why not?”

Ey furrowed eir brow. “I was expecting in a few days or so. Maybe, I guess?”

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She laughed and squirmed back against em. “You are an enormous nerd and I love you a lot, Ionuț. I would, but you would just mumble more, I am sure.”