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    A Better Time, A Different Time – Tale One: To Each His Own

     
     
    He rose his head and looked around the room for
    Xena and when he didn’t see her he assumed she was in the
    kitchen helping Cyrene. He let out a breath as he rolled onto his
    back and looked up at the ceiling before he decided to get up. He
    was sitting on the side of the bed rubbing his face with his hands
    when Xena walked into the room with a towel wrapped around her body
    and hair. “I see you’re up,” Xena said as she
    passed by Ulysses and he nodded as he stood and stretched popping
    things into place. “Yea, thanks for letting me sleep in
    late,” Ulysses said as he walked over to the wash basin
    pouring some water into it and soaking a cloth so that he could
    wipe down his face, chest and underarms. When he was done he rinsed
    out his mouth then used a tool to clean his teeth. “It was no
    problem,” Xena said as she put on her underwear then sat down
    on the bed taking the towel off of her head and with it she dried
    her hair a little bit more before she used a comb and started
    combing the tangles out.
     
     
    “I know you guys worked real hard
    yesterday,” Xena said and Ulysses nodded as he sat down next
    to Xena on the bed then laid back. “That dirt absolutely did
    not want to come up and then it seemed like all the tools we used
    were dull even after I sharpened them all.” Ulysses said and
    Xena nodded as she added oil to her hair and began brushing it,
    “yea, this season can be the hardest to plant and to
    harvest,” Xena said and Ulysses nodded as he ran his hands
    over his face. “Ulysses,” Xena called after a few
    minutes of silence, “hmm?” Ulysses answered, “you
    know that once we’re married I’m still going to be
    Athena’s chosen, I’m still going to train and go on
    missions?” Xena asked and Ulysses lowered his hands as he
    looked at her or her back anyway. “Yea I know that,” he
    said and Xena nodded as she continued brushing her hair, “and
    how do you feel about it?”
     
     
    Xena asked and Ulysses took that moment to sit up
    and place a kiss on Xena’s shoulder, “I’m fine
    with it, why?” Ulysses asked and Xena turned her body some
    and looked into Ulysses’ eyes. “So you don’t
    expect me to do all those things wives do? I mean I’m going
    to be doing those things and more, but you do understand that some
    of my missions last as long as two weeks and some can last
    longer?” Xena said and Ulysses nodded, “yea I
    understand. All I ask is that you don’t put your work before
    us, I don’t want it to come between us,” Ulysses said
    and Xena nodded. “I understand that because I would ask the
    same from you. I just wanted to make sure that you knew that things
    wouldn’t change as far as me being Athena’s chosen goes
    when we get married.”

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