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jerking together, Ania and the wizard
felt Mihiro's body's release and subsided, gasping, with her.
"I hope you were right about Michaelmas," Mihiro Taniguchi said, sitting in a cuddle
between them. "I have a shop to organise, and this one to look after." She
patted Ania's stomach.
"Oh, Birgit, I'm going to have a baby. A wizardly baby."
"I know, sweeting. And what a magic toddler can do to a well-run household,
I can't wait to find out. I just hope *I'm* not going to have one for a while."
"You need not fear my seed. I interrupted time for it." He slipped two
golden fingers inside her, and pulled out a thick, uneven, pearly-grey thread.
"It is all here, and cannot wake except where it can make a child. If ever
you want my baby, use it when your body is fertile. Put it back inside you
and give your body pleasure---I am sure Ania will help. It will turn again to
liquid, and find your own seed."
"Oh Birgit, sometime... I want to put his child in you, I want to suck
your milk, I want a little brother for my own ba
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