w7 we-slept-through-curfew: this time i don't lock the dead out.

[rewriter]

[ slightly sleepy party. aika and kiichi are technically also invited but please let the mods rest. ]

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[captainry]

[ he reaches out to take her hands when he feels that thought, squeezing them before leaning forward and pressing a kiss to her forehead. ]

Whatever we can do.

[factoring]

[ She's really going to miss them. Not that she'll ever have much time on her hands to contemplate it.

But that's okay. ]

Yes. Whatever we're able to do.