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[nothinglikefather]

Ladies, Gents and Qubit:

If you happen to find neatly folded trousers tucked away in corners around the place, leave them alone.

It's important they stay where they are in case of emergencies.

If you take them and don't replace them I will know and you will regret it.

And if you do see a tall, naked, handsome man looking for said trousers: Do not touch.

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[nothinglikefather]

[ God why is Connor always voice of reason. ]

Right.

You're right. I'll be better next time.

[mustact]

[ Someone should be. ]

Good.

Do you need any help?

[nothinglikefather]

No. Just trying to prep for Charles. Without a moon cycle it's difficult to know when it's going to... happen.

[mustact]

Are you finished, then?

[nothinglikefather]

For the time being. He's still worried he's going to maim someone.

[mustact]

I hope he knows he is not alone.

[nothinglikefather]

I think he knows. We're his pack.

[mustact]

Good.