Heh. The room smells like sex now, I suspect. And kitten-sneezes.
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Dancing.

For the last week, I've not needed and not even wanted to dance into the nothingness that so often I struggle to find.

This last week, I've been as content as I was when Caleb was here last... and even a bit more. I don't see Kadin often, and I've had him more-or-less in my arms 24-7 for the last week. No need to dance anywhere.

I'm going to miss him.

I suspect that tomorrow night, I'll be dancing far enough to pass the stars and leave the universe in my wake.

For now, though...

...for now, happiness is something I don't even have to wish for.

I really, REALLY want my boys in one place.

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