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“He began the Consecration of the Host; impatience abruptly died away: everything in time became a routine but this. “

“caemus stopped halfway up the stairs and turned to look at me. you talk in your sleep her said. but i already knew. i figured it out when you were here building the settlement. you two seemed inevitable. thats how it is with some folks’

“my dreams wouldnt sustain me. i needed her. i needed to know she was safe.”

“we. everything was we now” UGH SICK!

“this was just jase remembering i loved oranges”
im ill i love him

“their routines intertwined like paint colors fading into each other”