( Be it far from Night Sky to skip over a spicy scene for the sake of a heartfelt conversation. But this one wasn't bad, truly, and really might spice things up even more if Meryl didn't think it was weird.)

Let's sit. ( She kissed her forehead once, leaned back and took her hand so they could walk to the bed together and sit down. If she stayed standing, Night Sky's knees might give out. )

I don't remember if I ever told you about my people - or, I guess. More specifically a tradition my people have, and how important names are.