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Teddy headed toward the bedroom.
"Where are you going?" Myfanwy demanded.
"Well... Roberts better wiv vis sort of stuff and she can't meet bofe of me," Teddy said.
"Why not?"
Robert stammered. "How - how exactly are we going to explain this situation?"
"You're different," Myfanwy said simply. "Like me. Bronwyn works with all sorts of EVAs. Shell understand."
Teddy nodded and walked back toward her.
Myfanwy gestured for Robert to stand up, which he did.
"Lipstick," she said, wiping his mouth gently.
She straightened her clothes and stood between them, linking arms with both.
They all took a deep breath.