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I do love you :3

She loves you. That's how she shows her love.

You love me and my mentally planning. 

…Bleh. 

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You 'mentally plan' too much. 

Gilmore won't eat you. Lick you? Maybe.

I’m not worrying. I’m mentally planning outloud. 

  If we get another cat…Lardbutt will eat me. 

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It's fine, B. We'll worry about it when the time comes.

Hm, yeah I guess so... but we should get him something that isn't a dog. We already have two of them. 

That’s true. Still, I promise that I won’t draw out the reunion. 

  Good. Though, if we do get Riley, he’ll need one too. 

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If it gets too weird I can always just take Eliza to the park, or to get some ice cream, or something. Make myself scarce.

We'll never have to worry about that, no. Everyone has their own animal to cuddle.

We won’t stay long, and I’ll do my best to make sure that you stay comfortable. 

At least we know that we won’t argue over who cuddles whom. 

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I thrive well with uncomfortable situations. I'm adaptable~

I love you too. I like hearing you say that.

Cuddling with dragon is more like being squished. I'll stick to Gilmore.

I know that you said you would. I wanted you to be comfortable with it all, that’s all. I Love you, Ev. I haven’t said it yet today.

  I’ll stick with cuddling you, Eliza and Dragon. 

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That's enough notice. I'll let Jericho know tonight so that he'll be able to switch the shifts around in order to make it work. I promised I'd go with you, remember? 

That's why you don't get cuddles from her.

Three weeks from now? Is that enough time? I can take the weekend before and go visit Alexander so you don’t have to see him, if you want.    She is a lard-butt. 

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Disney World is going to be great. You pick the dates and I'll make sure that I can get the time off from work. 

Probably because you call her Lard-Butt.

That’s true. Though, the promise of Disney World is becoming more and more exciting as the days pass.     She eats, yes. She sleeps, yes. Cuddles? Maybe you. She hates me.

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You know that I never make promises that I don't intend on keeping.

Terror seems a bit harsh. All she does is eat, sleep, and cuddle.

Promises, promises.  She’s fat! She’s not curvaceous or any of that. She’s fat. She’s a twenty pound terror.  

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You can practice saying it later.

She's going to get a complex if you keep calling her that.

I was on your name~ 

   And now I know. Gilmore “Lard-butt” -insert last name here-. 

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...Shh, stop.

Her name is Gilmore. 

Shush, now I’m trying to spell it out in my head to see how long it takes. 

   I don’t even know its name. I keep calling it lard-butt. 

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As if I'd let you waste so much time that the mood went away. Nope.

Only 20lbs. That's not so heavy. 

Do you realize how long it would have taken me? I’d have been out of the mood by then. 

   Your cat is nearly as big as my dog, just pointing that out.  

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You don't need to spell it out.

How can you lose Dragon? He's huge.

Definitely so~ Tell me you don’t need me to spell out what I was thinking. 

  I’ll have to make sure that they stay out of here though. I know that they’d probably want to climb up the ladder, and I don’t want them to fall. — I think I lost Dragon underneath a pile of boxes and newspaper…. 

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Is that so? 

Good. That's good. We don't need the books falling on your head, or the heads of the kids, and causing concussions and whatnot. 

There’s only one thing I want on top of me and it’s not a bunch of books.

Don’t worry, the shelves are built into the wall. I’ll be safe.  

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Everett listened as Blaine spoke, nodding every so often, before smiling and giving him another little squeeze. "Of course we can go see them." He said with a nod. "You've always been around Jericho despite the fact that you don't get along so the least I can do is put up with Alexander for an afternoon or so..." He shrugged. "Worse case scenario: I could always just wait in the car." He smirked a little, shaking his head, as he tried to imagine staying in the car while Blaine went inside to talk to Alexander. It reminded him of a dog and the mental comparison was amusing. "I think we definitely can..." He said after a moment of contemplation, nodding, before running a hand through Blaine's curls. "It won't be easy...but we've survived worse." He smiled. "We can do it."

"I know what I want to do," he said, loosening his hold on his his brother so that he could look at him. His hand trailed through his hair, and lowered his head so that it rested on Everett's shoulder. "I want to go visit Chris and tell him the news. Then, I want to go see Alexander. Jeri is like your dad, but Alexander was like mine and all I want is to see him again, get some closure before we start this leg of our life." He raised his head do he could look at his partner. "we don't have to though, I know that you never got on well with Alexander and Boston was more my city than yours," he said, his smile light and fleeting, but he was really too happy to be bothered if Everett said no. "And Riley, now that I am healthy, I think we could handle having Eliza and Riley..."