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[clocked_out]

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[The sun doesn't so much as rise as flick on with the sudden, glaring brightness of noon. Whatever time keeping device you have on you says its about 8:14am when this happens.

The power's back, but the time on your timekeeping device never really make sense with the position of the sun as it moves across the sky.]

Comments

[twicebonded]

Nephew.

[flopping down next to him with a heavy sigh, resting his head against Medren's shoulder]

[mindinthegittern]

[huffs a laugh, leaning his head against the top of Vanyel's head]

Uncle.

[twicebonded]

How are you doing?

[mindinthegittern]

Better! How are you...?

[twicebonded]

Well . . . more settled again.

[mindinthegittern]

Good. It's been far too eventful lately.

[twicebonded]

I would . . . really like for there to be less events, yes.

[mindinthegittern]

At least let the next few events be things that we can ignore...

[twicebonded]

I'll just retreat to hide out with the sheep.

[mindinthegittern]

A very sensible plan! Maybe Shurelia can sing you a bubble.

[twicebonded]

Oh, I'm sure I can make my own bubble. That just seems a bit extreme.

[mindinthegittern]

Does it really, though...

[teasing]

[twicebonded]

W-well . . . don't call me out on that.

[mindinthegittern]

[laughs]

I'm only saying, I wouldn't complain about being included!