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Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2017 10:59 am
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"Yes, I can either stay here, or, if I need to, with my parents. I might not be the same daughter they were used to, but I suppose I'm close enough." She smiled faintly. Her parents were a bit different; she'd noticed. But she found she loved them all the same, and her brother and sisters had enough changes to be moderately confusing, but not enough to be strangers. (Except for Charity - that sister was entirely new and her twin, to boot.) Maybe Temperance had gotten lucky.
She didn't address Hart's role further. It needed to be hashed out between the two of them before she could make any sort of sweeping, aggrandized statement about what she could do for the fetch. "I need to reclaim a lot of things, I suppose."
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2017 3:32 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2017 7:48 pm
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"I will, Chief Mercer." She probably wouldn't. Temperance smiled down at the cute bento boxes. She'd bring them back, but, secretly, she kind of wanted to keep them. She thought she could really get into making cute lunches, even if only for herself.
"Time will tell in all things," she said, finally directing the smile at him. An unexpected visit, not necessarily unwelcome, but kind of odd.
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