Before you even go there

it’s just different.  It’s not like a quest anymore, it is homecoming.  And it didn’t happen.

But being there together… for a minute… I remembered what it was like to have someone at your spine, just there in case you need to lean. 

Don’t ask me what the implications are, I don’t know.

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Before you even go there

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