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Normally, when I've moved between the dimensions I've been on gigs (and, as one of those British Watchers might say, "it is not done for the boss to be seen carrying things.") When I'm smoking about I can't carry things anyway.

So I have centuries of experience in not having luggage - so I mislaid the portable part of the computer a couple of times and couldn't update my Journal.

We've been moving around a lot in the last couple of weeks. We went to Catalina Island for the full moon. Erynne needed the break, even though she says she's recovered from the blood loss that Lamia caused the month before.

This time,Demetria cast some kind of ward to protect Erynne, I think. It wasn't my kind of mojo but it seems to work. I'm grateful, we both needed ... respite, but now I'm wondering
( I'm wondering )

I think Demetria paid a high price to buy our time of peace. Now I watch Erynne laughing by the sea, and wonder at her own magic - that even those who have outlived their worlds and their dreams know that she is worth ... anything.