> Not really, no. I got caught up in that book I'd been trying to read for the last few months and I heard you start muttering to yourself. I'm surprised my giggling didn't wake you up though. > You did? That sounds awesome. Maybe I'll make us a nice dinner tonight then. Candlelit and stuff. > Damn, all it takes is the promise of a morning shower and you're all ready to ignore the Nintendo, huh? I'll keep that in mind. > I have a feeling it's going to be a story we have to tell it later, too. When it asks why we're still calling it Little One when its twenty or something. > That'll be one of the more amusing nickname stories, too. "When you were in the womb, we couldn't decide whether to call you Zygotey or Embryana. So we went with Little One." > Okay. I'll occupy myself with clearing out the space we're going to be putting the greenhouse in then. > And plotting out what I'm going to do when I kidnap you. > It still feels like it w Yeah. Let me know if he gives you trouble about it, okay? And we can do an intervention type thing. He's worrying me, a little.
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> Hmm. A hint. Okay. I'm in or around one of the guard towers.