The Sunspire so we share

well, dinner normally came before the date, but she accepted his gift with grace.  oh, how sweet.  weary traveler, how may i assist you? she said with a grin, chuckling lightly.  she did not begin to eat yet, however.

she moved in close, becoming less shouty and more discreet.  terance, she said more forcefully, forrest came and talked to me.

she did not want to let him know it was before the incident — he did not need to worry.  my heat was not supposed to end that soon.

and that could, hopefully, only mean one thing. i don't want to get our hopes up just in case.. i miscarry.  or i fail, somehow.  but i think we did it.  and at her poor choice of words, she started to laugh.