Mornings were early were Marian and Silence, after the wedding as they had been before. They had the horses and a falcon to care for, and as of recently two pot-bellied pigs as well. It did not mean that Marian liked getting out of bed, especially now. The sun drifting through cracks between the slats, she turned, her hand sliding up Silence's
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She believes he was onto something there. What that was, she's never been a fan of getting into the details of. Still that doesn't change that being woken up and called husband strikes something in her.
"Huh, that's a new one."
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It's very long, but when done quickly it's finished fast. She's still calm about the entire thing. The face people have been meeting her in for the past year or so has only just been that: her body for the past year or so. Accidents happen.
She shakes head. "I'm afraid not, darling. The name is Laura Harding."
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Sitting, she crossed her arms over her chest, unsure of how to broach the topic that needed to be discussed. "I do not know if we have met," she marvelled at how odd it was to say such to one's spouse, "but I am Marian, and you are in the body of my husband, Silence."
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