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“You snuggle with Darcy and Darius all the time. But where’s my snuggles, Lance? Where’s. My. Snuggles?”
said. “Every hug has its own mood, Lance. By the stars, does Darcy get moodless hugs from you? I really need to give you my hug manifesto. It’ll change your life.”
I started crawling around in circles in the space his arm marked out. “What the fuck are you doing now?” he asked irritably as I scratched at the sheets, moving around and around in a ring. “Checking for snakes, Lance. By the stars, this is snuggle safety one-oh-one.”

