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<p>She patted eir arm with a shaking paw. &ldquo;Please do not apologize.&rdquo; After dropping the cone of silence, she continued, &ldquo;I should have&hellip;I should have learned from&hellip;I am sorry.&rdquo;</p>
<p>May held out a paw once more, and this time True Name took it, letting herself be guided back to the nest of pillows, where she slumped down once more, expression glassy. &ldquo;Too much,&rdquo; she mumbled.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Rest, my dear. It is okay,&rdquo; May said quietly. &ldquo;Do you want company?&rdquo;</p>
<p>After a moment&rsquo;s silence, she shook her head. &ldquo;No, I will&hellip;be fine. We will speak later.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Could themself have peeped &mdash; And seen my Brain &mdash; go round &mdash;&rdquo; After a shuddering breath, she shook her head. &ldquo;I will&hellip;be fine. We will speak later.&rdquo;</p>
<p>May nodded and crawled back over to where Ioan, nudging em to lay down so that she could tuck in against eir front. She remained tense, and when ey sent a gentle sensorium ping, she simply shook her head.</p>
<p>Tiredness eventually won them over, though, and, despite the room being mirrored from what ey was used to, the bed was the same, comfortable one ey&rsquo;d slept in for the last century, the house held the same sense of &lsquo;home&rsquo; as ever. May curled against eir front as she always did, and while it was strange seeing True Name just beyond her, it was still where ey belonged.</p>
<p>The last thing ey remembered before falling asleep was watching the way True Name had curled to face May, the two skunks holding each others&rsquo; paws, and thinking to emself, <em>This isn&rsquo;t how I pictured things winding up if I had somehow been able to fix them, but it could certainly be worse.</em></p>
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<p>&ldquo;Of course, my dear,&rdquo; May said, giving her paw a squeeze before letting go. &ldquo;Go and walk. There will be time for discussions to come, especially once we are finished with this unpleasant political business.&rdquo;</p>
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