Remieverse. The Red Rose Cafe and environs. Another hop back into time.

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Joy stretched luxuriously, then adjusted her pale grey shorts, smoothing the front panel that made them look like a mini skirt.

"Are ye comin', me love?" she called, stepping through the bedroom door. Then she froze as she wound up on the night-time street of a human city instead of in the hallway of the castle on the way to breakfast. "Aii! Kurti?"

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Schalk shook his head. "Vader knows."

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"My man said it, would do good to believe him," she chuckled.

"Alright," Kurt shrugged.

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Joy blinked. "Och... tae be the only vone... that's a heavy responsibility."

Schalk cocked his head. "I've never thought of it that vay."

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"It ain't 'less you let it be," Remie said, shrugging gently. "Everyone dere own version anyway, even de same people."

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"Ach... that's true." She looked up at her husband and thought of the other Kurt who had married them.

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"Nobody can be replaced," Kurt said softly. "Zere is alvays a differance, alvays somezing special."

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She reached up and back to touch his cheek, marveling as always at the softness of his fur. "Aye...."

Schalk looked up as everyone started paying their bills, then glanced at the clock and twitched his ears happily. "Nearly closing time. Are you tired, Lieb?"

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"Non," she smiled, kissing him. Then she looked at the couple. "What about you? I can show you yoh room if you wan'."

"Liebe?" Kurt looked to his wife.

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"Ve just voke," said Joy with a chuckle, then blinked with sudden dismay. "Ach, Kurti, ye've nae had yer breakfast."

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"What you like?" Remie asked. "I can whip you up somet'in quick."

"Ach... only if mien liebe is hungry," he said, blushing.