Rolling over, Lennox tossed an arm across his eyes, groping blindly with his other hand for the dog that was almost always sleeping beside his bed. When he couldn't find her, he grunted and lifted his head, blinking sleepily into the bright light of the room, wondering how the hell he'd managed to sleep so long. It wasn't like it had been back in
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"Go away, Daisy," she said, shoving at her head, and getting up, a little delicately.
She pads down the hall in her bare-feet.
"We're here, Lennox."
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"We're all here," he said. "Wait, are we? All here?"
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His dogs weren't around, whatever that counted for.
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"This is one of those island things again, isn't it?"
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