Going to See Kim
She takes the time to change back into her own clothes before she goes upstairs. Fairy tale dresses, she has decided, are very lovely in book illustrations, but rather less than practical for everyday wear.
She doesn't exactly rush.
She also stands outside her sister's room for a long moment, turning the key Kim left over and over in her hand.
And then she squares her shoulders, takes a deep breath, and knocks firmly on the door, two sharp raps that sound ridiculously loud to her, in the empty hallway.
She doesn't exactly rush.
She also stands outside her sister's room for a long moment, turning the key Kim left over and over in her hand.
And then she squares her shoulders, takes a deep breath, and knocks firmly on the door, two sharp raps that sound ridiculously loud to her, in the empty hallway.

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And "gods" is blasphemy.
Meg sets the key on the closest table.
"I'm not rejecting you. I'm just too tired to go through all this again.
"I'm back. And I'm fine."
She starts for the door.
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"I'm glad you're back. And I'm glad you're okay," Kim says to Meg's back.
"Parker is too, right?"
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"Thank you for asking."
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A beat.
"Good night, Meg."
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