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val did not deserve the fish -- nor erzulie's eternal love -- yet he accepted both with a grateful heart. truth be, the road was no place for a wellfed wanderer, and it had been some time since he'd tasted a morsel so fine.

maman, i've missed you. val greeted in return, his tail low yet heart singing. it did not matter the span of days from when he had seen her last -- his heart would always skitter. he sniffed the air tentatively, eyes saying what his throat could not muster: rosalyn?