You're wise beyond your years but I don't care
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She had done quite a bit over the last week or so, clearing out the den and getting all of her things organized. She felt much better when everything was organized. Naniko had moved out of the mansion months ago, out of the place where the damage had occurred, but now it didn't look like as big of a threat as it had back then. She did most of her herb work there in the kitchen, up on the high counters where the pups hadn't been able to get into things when they had been smaller...maybe it wouldn't be so bad to live there again. She could sleep in the basement, or something. She thought that she had seen another fireplace down there.

Naniko rubbed at one of the scars on her forearms, looking down the stairs into the gloom of the basement. Maybe. She didn't want to live upstairs, that was for sure. The leader started down the stairs, holding a lit lamp in one hand. If there was a fireplace, she could light it and see if it still worked. Maybe, just maybe, she could have a place of her own back in the mansion. Life would be so much easier.


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