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Sleeeeep.

Lunatic is in a state of exhaustion. A good enough state of exhaustion, considering as life is good, we're back home, there were friends and fun last night -- but exhaustion nonetheless. Did I mention the part where I was at my aunt's place and going to bed late and waking up early? For pretty much the whole ten days? Yeah.

I need a vacation from my vacation, but this time, at least, it's not because of insanity on said vacation, it's just because of too much fun.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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