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

     
     
    He asked and Xena looked at him,
    “How…” she started to ask and Ulysses looked at
    her with a grin and Xena grinned back. “Well if you must know
    I’m worried about what its going to be like when we get to
    Ithaca.” Xena said and Ulysses looked at her,
    “you’re worried about what the people will think of
    you,” Ulysses said and Xena nodded. He let out a breath as he
    looked at her, “truthfully, there will be some who will like
    you and come to accept you for you and the majority of the others
    won’t like you. They’ll pretend to and talk about you
    behind your back and then there are those who won’t like or
    approve of you and will make it known. It’s a real cut
    throat, dog eat dog kind of world but I have no doubt you can
    handle it.” Ulysses said and Xena looked down for a moment as
    she toyed with his fingers then looked up at him. “Thanks for
    the confidence,” she said and he grinned at her,
    “you’re welcome.”
     
     
    He said then watched as Xena picked up
    Ulysses’ hand some and leaned down the rest of the way as she
    placed a kiss on the back of his hand then leaned her face against
    it. “Come here,” he said as he laid down and Xena laid
    down in his arms placing a kiss on his chest then laid her head
    back down. Ulysses placed a kiss on Xena’s forehead as he ran
    his fingers up and down her back until she dosed off, her concerns
    having been dealt with. Ulysses looked down at Xena and he grinned
    then leaned in and placed another kiss on her forehead, “I
    love you,” he whispered with his lips still against her
    forehead and then he gave her another kiss before he too fell back
    to sleep.
     
     
    When morning came and Xena had the time she talked
    to her mother about what she and Ulysses had talked about last
    night. “I don’t know Xena, I wouldn’t feel
    comfortable taking money from them,” Cyrene said as she sat
    at the table cutting up carrots to put in a stew since it was
    chilly outside. “Mom I know how you feel, the truth is I feel
    the same way,” Xena said and Cyrene looked at her daughter.
    “Then why do you want me to take it?” She asked and
    Xena let out a breath as she leaned back in her chair,
    “because it would ease my mind. Mom I’m not going to be
    here to lend extra hands where it is needed, I don’t want you
    guys to struggle more than we already are. The money that Ulysses
    will give us will allow you to hire extra hands for the fields so
    Lyceus and Toris don’t work themselves to death and extra
    help in the kitchen and around the Inn so you don’t work
    yourself to death.”

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