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It's nice to know that I can still do that.I feel all warm, now. Or did until I left the room. But I can press in just the right spot, and the warmth floods my body, and I feel... ...nothing. Which is the point of this. I remembered how to calm down. *smiles quietly* I said I'd calm down. I knew I could do it. I'm glad I remembered. Oh, and Grr, thank you for the loan. Please keep it to yourself. I owe you one. *pads off to fall asleep, more comfortable than she'd expected to be tonight, all in one piece, more or less, and... not happy. Far from happy. But able to keep going, for now.* Margerie's wingspans are feathers and coke cans TV dinners and letters she won't send every race night is shot through with sunlight trying to hit the big one one last time tonight...
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