Falling does not begin to describe the emotions I’m wrestling with where Pollux is concerned. Plummeting is closer. Mom, Dad, I’m in love. Or swiftly getting there. And I know, I know what you’ve taught me, so don’t worry. I’m not asking to move out and live in sin. See, he gave me a kitten, so we’re married. That’s right. Chai is a marriage kitten! Stop looking at me like I’m insane.

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