I sighed. "Well, technically I'm not Kin, so I don't see a problem here."
"About that-" Uncle grimaced. "Remember mom always used to wear long pajamas even during the day?"
Yeah, I saw where this was going.
Unfortunately, I didn't remember. "Uh-huh." I still nodded anyway. My earlier memories of my grandmother were kind of weird- like she knocking the lights out of her children and her husband, sometimes even me- but I subconsciously thought they were dreams: moreover, I hoped they were dreams too. And in the recent memories, I didn't remember grandmother wearing pajamas of all things.
Uncle sighed. "You can stop pretending to be asleep now. This is important, so you should listen too."
Marg turned this way, frowning a little.
'Cute.'
"She, isn't half- right?" I spoke the words very carefully. Lately, with all the trouble I'd actually forgotten about my little trip to the bottom of this island.
So, hope didn't bore you with these three-four chaps. The next chapter would be moderately saucy and from then on, it'll just get saucier.
And sometime later we might get an extra saucy chap if ya know what I mean.
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