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Feb. 25th, 2007 11:27 pm[The morning after this.
He wakes up slowly, blinking at the wall.
The warm weight against his back is Kaylee, still sleeping.
The only trace of his dream he can remember is the chant, the interminable chant from Djose Temple, against a backdrop of slowly spinning stars.
He wakes up slowly, blinking at the wall.
The warm weight against his back is Kaylee, still sleeping.
The only trace of his dream he can remember is the chant, the interminable chant from Djose Temple, against a backdrop of slowly spinning stars.
