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She went with ‘Fig’ which worked just fine for him. He couldn’t remember anyone ever actually calling him ‘Figment’ in his life. He wondered momentarily if he ought to call her ‘Blue’ or maybe ‘Berry’, but soon dashed the thought. She hasn’t said so and he didn’t want to get overly familiar. They had just met, after all.

Fig get her breath on his ear and shook his head to answer her question, paused, and then shrugged. ”At this moment, yes,” he replied, ”But I’m traveling with companions. My sister and her mate.”

”I don’t know of any islands around here” Fig continued thoughtfully, ”I haven’t traveled all that much. If I had to guess, I’d say try the ocean. North of here.” He grinned a little, ”You going on vacation or something?”