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The information seems to satisfy her enough but her expression is just as blank as hers. It isn’t enough to stop the questions and Thuringwethil blinks slowly as it lies out before her. Towhee is the first to ask about the dynamics of their relationships—even their children hadn’t—but she takes several seconds of a stare before she answers. “We are mates because I asked her and she said yes,” she explains easily. It wasn’t as simple as that, and it isn’t how she’d explain it to her kids (grandkids, she suddenly thinks, what the fuck), “and we have children because we wanted a family.”