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Cecily,

I'm taking Pup out for most of the day today--he could use more time outside the house and there's something I want to try with him. There's food in the icebox if you get hungry before I get back home. I'm thinking of stopping by the orchard and bringing back some fruit as well. It won't be anything familiar, but Maker willing it won't be too terrible.

Let me know if you need me back sooner than this evening.

All my love,

Cullen

[ in case it wasn't obvious, this message was intended for one recipient instead of, well. the entirety of hadriel. but thanks to rage mixing up things with communicators, all of the murdercave gets to see the commander be a domestic sap. and he is going to be so pissed about it. ]

Comments

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I highly doubt putting a name on a piece of clothing would prevent it from being lost in the wash.

[notjustinthemirror]

its so they can find it again.

i think.

i dont fucking know never mind.

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If they did their own washing they wouldn't have that problem.

[notjustinthemirror]

you doing their laundry too?

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I was using the general "they."

[notjustinthemirror]

Oh a good semantics argument.

How I love those.

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You didn't have to reply to this, you know.

[notjustinthemirror]

Neither did you.