[X] I'm sorry, my love. Lets go home. -[x] "I feel as though I've been tossed in a barrel and put through the wringer and I don't even know why, and I can't- I will try, if you wish, to set myself aside so I can be the open and kind Koshka you deserve but I have so little of that left to me that I..." Cry.
[X] At this rate, I'm afraid we'll be in Cathay before we escape our pasts. We've both faced demons tonight- let us go home then, to where we can rest.