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It’s the next morning, her mouth bone dry and her stomach unsteady and Lup snoring under her cheek, that Lucretia remembers an oversight the size of a fucking planet. She squeezes her eyes shut and pictures it. Her journal, lying prone and unprotected on the side table in the living room, pen left where she stopped writing to mark the page where she went on a pathetic rant about the very girl sleeping beneath her. A girl who, for all her kissing and touching and cuddling, didn’t give Lucretia much more physical attention than anyone else as far as she could tell.