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@ -52,13 +52,13 @@ He frowned at her, straightening up. "When I tried to say 'AwDae' earlier, True
Sasha shook her head. "None of my forks have merged back down to me yet. I-- we decided that I would take some time off before reengaging. I have no memory of what happened."
"It was kind of terrifying." The weasel laughed. "She slammed her glass down and said something like 'do not fucking say that name'. I can respect wanting to keep things close to the heart, but I thought I was about to get in a fistfight."
"It was kinda terrifying." The weasel laughed. "She slammed her glass down and said something like 'do not fucking say that name'. I can respect wanting to keep things close to the heart, but I thought I was about to get in a fistfight."
"I am trying to picture either of us in a fistfight, much less with each other, and failing," she said, grinning. "I would very much appreciate this being kept between us, yes, but I have no plans to deck you if you say eir name when it is just the two of us."
"I am trying to picture either of us in a fistfight, much less with each other, and failing," she said, grinning. "I would very much appreciate this being kept between us, yes. Ey was not...the politics of em leaving for the S-R Bloc are complex. I have no plans to deck you if you say eir name when it is just the two of us."
"I appreciate that. Why'd True Name seem to think otherwise, though?"
Tossing away the dandelion, she shrugged helplessly. "I do not know. At the point when she came into existence, she ceased being me. We were the same for only the briefest of seconds, but we have long since diverged."
Tossing away the dandelion, she shrugged helplessly. "I do not know. At the point when she came into existence, she ceased being me. We were perhaps the same for only the briefest of seconds, but we have long since diverged."
"That far, though? It's only been a week or two, right?"
@ -94,7 +94,7 @@ Debarre did not press her. She worked through her tears, tying the last of the d
*I can feel em,* she thought. *I can almost feel em, there in the sunlight, in the flowers.*
"What keeps you from doing the same, yourself? You could fork when you're feeling excellent and leave behind whatever's causing the split."
"What keeps you from doing the same, yourself? Maybe you could fork when you're feeling excellent and leave behind whatever's causing the split."
She didn't answer, just sat with her paws in her friend's, her head bowed, her tears leaving tracks in fur.