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We pulled just about everything off the bed and cleared off some floor space, because none of us is particularly fond of sleeping alone when there could be a slumber party ambiance.

Woke up in the middle of the night fairly cold (we'd left the patio door open a bit) and strangely lonely/not alone.

Everybody's back where we belong, all in one head.

Happy Rabbit Hole Day.
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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