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<p>Nodding, she wrapped her arms around em and squeezed tighter than ey knew she could. &ldquo;I love you more than anything, my dear. Now.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey waited until ey could breathe properly after the squeeze, then kissed the top of her head. &ldquo;I love you too, May. Please be safe, okay?&rdquo;</p>
<p>She nodded once more, relinquished her grip on em, and nudged em out toward the back door and outside.</p>
<p>Sasha had set up a tent similar to End Waking&rsquo;s though she had skipped the process of building it herself, instead requesting a thorough examination of what he&rsquo;d accomplished and then creating from similar materials off the exchange. She&rsquo;d set it up nearly on the other side of the lake from their house, so that she could have the solitude that she needed without having to create some new sim of her own.</p>
<p>Though, to go with that, when the need for solitude struck her, it never quite got to the point that it did with End Waking. She would need away from their presences, she would say. They felt like a constant weight on her shoulders. Light, yes, but continually present.</p>
<p>Ah well. This was the first time that May had overflowed in this living situation &mdash; and so dramatically, too; she&rsquo;d never given em so little notice &mdash; so perhaps it would be helpful after all.</p>
<p>Ey took eir time walking around the shore of the lake, using it to vent the emotions that had built up over the last half hour through tears, through shouting into a cone of silence, cursing.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Ioan? Goodness,&rdquo; Sasha said.</p>
<p>Ey&rsquo;d managed to mostly clean up with a handkerchief, though clearly eir eyes were still red-rimmed and eir countenance&hellip;well, who knew? Glum, perhaps?</p>
<p>&ldquo;Hi Sasha,&rdquo; ey said, sitting down on the step leading up into the tent. The skunk had been writing at the small desk she&rsquo;d acquired, but she moved to join em. &ldquo;May&rsquo;s not in a good spot, suggested I stay with you, if that&rsquo;s alright.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She frowned, nodded. &ldquo;That bad?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Well, she kind of kicked me out of the house, yeah.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She laid her ears flat. &ldquo;Zacharias?&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey nodded. &ldquo;Why, did he ping you, too?&rdquo;</p>
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