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writing/post-self/neviim/interlude/004.html

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 <p>&ldquo;You don&rsquo;t think someone&rsquo;s watching us, do you?&rdquo; ey said, looking around at the placid water, the deer trail, the forest.</p>
 <p>&ldquo;No, not at home, but&hellip;well, better safe, yes?&rdquo;</p>
 <p>Ey shrugged.</p>
-<p>&ldquo;Okay.&rdquo; She looked to be forcing herself to stand still, now, and her grip on eir hand only tightened. &ldquo;I see what Dear is trying to do, and it&rsquo;s really, really smart. Please don&rsquo;t be anxious. At least, not of me, that is.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Okay.&rdquo; She looked to be forcing herself to stand still, now, and her grip on eir hand only tightened. &ldquo;I see what Dear is trying to do, and it is really, really smart. Please do not be anxious. At least, not of me, that is.&rdquo;</p>
 <p>Ey looked down at the letter ey still held in eir hand. &ldquo;Well&ndash;&ldquo;</p>
 <p>&ldquo;No, disregard the letter, Ioan.&rdquo; She laughed and added, &ldquo;Or at least disregard it for now. There is info in there, I am sure, but the message is in the dynamic. Dear is an asshole, but a clever one. It has ensured that it doesn&rsquo;t re-learn the Name and that you never learn it for yourself, all while ensuring that it becomes an in-joke between our two clades. It has removed culpability from the Bălan clade and given both itself and me an out, should someone like True Name come asking. She can come hounding you for information like she did after that first letter and all she would find is a clever little way for lovers to poke fun at each other. Let me guess, Codrin said something about how it feels like this is something a Bălan could hold over an Odist.&rdquo;</p>
 <p>Ey blinked, lifted the letter, and read aloud, &ldquo;I do worry that this is the type of thing a Bălan could hold over the head of an Odist, but&ndash;&ldquo;</p>