for fun today I found the fleece that our neighbors gave me a couple of years ago and started processing it! It is locked up in a kitten proof location after the first bath and I. I was thinking, man, I am hauling gallons of hot water around and picking sheep shit out of a fleece and listening to Clazziquai with the dog lurking around
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Fine w/e don't blame me.
Daidouji-san's face was very white. Even unconscious she was very graceful. Eriol sat beside her, leaning against the wall.
He was pretty sure she'd recognized him, at least for a second. Her lips had formed the first syllable of his name before he had sent her into a deep sleep. He wondered what else she would have said.
"I'm really very sorry," he said finally, in English. "I don't wish to put you to any inconvenience, but it must be done. Please pardon me, Miss Daidouji."
Daidouji's face remained still. Distantly, he could hear the sounds of Sakura-san and Li-kun fighting their way through his constructs.
"It's for the best," he said, and winced at the hollowness of his own voice.
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After a while, Oliver shifted over on the bed to make himself more comfortable. The cat didn't open his eyes, but one ear flickered. Softly, he began to purr, a rusty sound like he wasn't quite sure what he was doing.
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"What's wrong?" she said. It made her feel weird to touch other people, and it made her feel weirder that touching Natsuki-san didn't feel weird at all.
Natsuki-san turned suddenly and hugged Sakura violently, her head against Sakura's chest. "Boys are stupid," she said.
Sakura put her other hand on Natsuki's back, and then, suddenly daring, kissed the top of her head. "It's okay."
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