"I will hold you to it. Likewise...I give you mine to rest more." Not even 'when ill' just- more. She'd been running herself ragged, continued to do so even now, but she cannot ask of someone what she is unwilling to do herself. There is much work to be done but for the first time in a long, long while...she feels she is somewhere she can safely relax. With people she can trust. "It feels strange, calling this place home. But it feels just as right."
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