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Ari stroked his cheek gently, tracing the hex sign Adelaide's fingers had traced. He smiled.

"Ranga ,that's a lovely gesture," he grinned. "But - were we in a bad place before?" He indicated the tropical night, circling his arms as if to indicate the world. "Well, we're in A bad place literally, but I doubt that's what you mean, out a t yeah? Or bad time maybe. I dunno." "He reached out a tentative hand, stroked her cheek. "I guess you.. " He paused, carefully searching for wo make it not QUITE so bad i. In fact-""Hey Ari,Stroked" came Moonie's shrill voice from the doorway. It had the vacant tone suggesting her medication was long overdue. "Did you really bring coffee? What did ya trade for it" She giggled. "Rang isn't it about time you earned your keep? I am SO hanging for a brew. And while you make it I need to talk to MY rat, here.