End soon?
Io frowned, the morning hadn't been enjoyable. But at least she was free to shift. 'I shall still aid you with your own, but for now I will rest. I shall cook for us later'. She said nothing more, she had nothing more to add to what she had already said. All she wanted to do now was sleep. Pulling herself from the floor, she more or less stumbled to her bed, her body was still stiff, she had not used it enough in the past two months and now her muscles were seemingly giving up on her. Shit, she thought crawling up on to her bed and rubbing her knee.
Io just lay there, her eyes stayed open, she couldn't sleep. She patted the bed beside her to signal that Aeron was more than welcome to join her. The woman wasn't sad, nor angry, nor did she feel unwell. She was content, but she was simply herself, unreadable. Galileo wouldn't care either way when she told him, he already knew what would happen as did Io herself. She would only need a day or so to get over the loss and then she would be fine. It was always this way.
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