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sorana. bridget.
now bridget.
as long as the cardinal wished to hold and be held, teya would remain still, a communion of spirit beneath the sunshine day. 
and she was glad, glad that bridget did not apologize for this, and ever had. once they had been fae, another time lovers — now they must be something that existed without the other, and teya sensed she was less ready for this than the woman she embraced.
"chase happiness," teya repeated, a statement that encouraged.