Rising she quickly dressed, said a silent blessing over the grove and made for the small canoe that would get her back to her home. Now three days later Takari watched the sunrise, feeling detached from the bayou for the first time in her life. Since returning from the grove her thoughts had been muddled and she was unable to find that quiet centered space that this place had always provided. She understood that her life would be different after the ritual, she had no idea that her home would feel alien, that living here would just not fit anymore. Rising and looking out over the bayou Takari was surprised to see a jon boat headed her way, she was sure that no one but Rey knew that this was where she came to be alone. Watching the boat drift ever closer to her front door a figure started to materialize, it took Takari several blinks and head shakes to actually register the scene before her. As the little jon boat pulled up and the diminutive nun stepped out, Takari was all at once. He couldn't make out what she was trying to say, but she was distraught about something. Tom was naked in this dream, and his erection seemed larger than real, standing out proudly before him. It was very confusing.And then there was the scent ... that female scent ... Veronica's scent? No ... not quite. And now the touch. Lips ... on his lips. So soft he could hardly feel them, but they were there just the same.His head jerked back in alarm. He was awake now, coming out of that confusing dream, wondering what had happened. And then he knew. Connie! She was kneeling before him. It had been her scent. Her lips. As his consciousness came back, he looked around. He was on the boat. Connie wasn't crying, she was smiling at him. He reached up to rub his eyes and remembered the headphones. Taking them off, he blinked and tried to pull himself together."I must have fallen asleep," he croaked.She nodded. She held up the beer bottle and Tom could see that half of it was gone."Drank yourself.
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