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Two years, and I feel like I should be taking time to write something more substantial, but this will have to do for now. I have to keep an eye on Joshua and an eye on Lois for entirely different reasons. Claire's gone and while I feel like I've lost family, no one belongs in Paradisa, especially that long. Lana and I have cleared things up; I suppose we've both changed more than I thought. Chloe's here. Kara's here. Lois is here and antsy to get out already, and if I weren't worried about her getting in trouble, I'd be over the moon. Not looking forward to that conversation. I have a million reasons to be stressed and a million reasons to be satisfied.
As soon as I have more than two minutes to jot down how manic the past two weeks have been, let alone the past two years, I will.
For now---- [recorded whoosh of air, and he's back to running errands.]