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Marathon!

Aya had trained faithfully, just like she promised (and despite her period starting a few months after that promise. Really? She didn't need that!). The weights had been added by about the second month of training and she was really, really proud of her stamina!

And the marathon they'd chosen as their first was coming up this weekend, with fund raising as done by Elcy...and yeah. "Don't tell me you have to cancel!" she said into the phone, pulling one foot up to stretch out her thighs. "Don't! I can't go and do this alone!"

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"Oh, that makes sense," Aya grinned. "Else Braig would be a lot older huh?" Because even with maybe not wanting kids immediately they probably would have Braig before the eighties!

"He says you met? You don't remember?" There was something like shocked glee in her voice when she asked that.

"Yes, he would." Elcy said, smiling, "All in all, I'm glad I had him when I did." then she dimpled again, "Apparently it was when I was fourteen, at a dance my parents took me to. I just remember being so overwhelmed by everything that the night is entirely a blur...you'd have to ask Yinsi about that night!"

"I will when he gets home!" Because story time was totally low impact! "Was it your coming out ball that you want me to have? Is that when you met?" Because talking with Elcy made it all seem so romantic!

"No, it was just after my coming out." Elcy said, "We had them younger, when I was a girl. I'm sure we can find photos somewhere, if you'd like to look."

"Yes! I'd love to look!" Aya laughed. Halloween that year might end up being a period piece. "I bet it was a lot of fun. Lenna was there when you met Yinsi?"

"Yes, she was." Elcy smiled, a little sadly, "I remember her pinching my arm and telling me that if I didn't marry him, she would!"

"Did she do that a lot?" Aya laughed. "You guys were fourteen! And I bet there were a lot of guys there!"

"No, dear, that was when I was twenty...when I remember meeting him." Elcy said, shaking her head, "There were always a lot of men around...I just wasn't very good at picking them. Lenna was the beauty."

Blink. Blink. "But you're beautiful!" Elcy looked like one of her favorite people! And didn't come that far behind in favorites either!

"Did Lenna really try to marry Yinsi?"

"Oh, I'm good enough looking...more handsome than beautiful, really. Don't get me wrong, dear, I don't mind my looks at all; Yinsi loves them and that's all that matters. Lenna did not, not really. She was teasing because of how handsome he looked."

"You're beautiful!" Aya reiterated, then grinned. "Good, cause Lenna and Yinsi married would be weird! I like things the way they are!"

"I rather do, too." Elcy agreed, "We wouldn't have either Braig or Dilan, and that would be a crying shame."

Braig drifted into the kitchen to watch his mother cook, and found himself tugged in to a hug, and kissed on the forehead. "He's a pain in the ass, but I do love my son."

"Yeah, things wouldn't be good at all." Aya agreed. There wouldn't be a Braig or a Dilan, and Aya wouldn't be sitting in the kitchen either. She'd probably be back in New York.

When Braig got tugged in for a hug Aya giggled. "Yeah, he's lovable!"

Braig scrunched his face up, but hugged her back. "I love you, too, mom. We got the living room back in order."

Elcy let him go and went back to her stew. "Thank you. What's Dilan doing now?"

"I told him he could dust for fifteen, then we were going to go wander around the neighbourhood."

"Aya, you can go with them if you'd rather."

Oh, that wasn't even really a contest was it? But..."I'll go out until my feet hurt again? Then I'll come back and mash the potatoes and see how the dough is doing?" Responsibility, she had it sometimes!

"Did you know there's kittens in the old barn?!" Granted, they might be gone a while.

"Well, work with me until Dilan's washed his hands. If you don't get back before food is ready, it'll be okay."

Braig said, "No! We should go and check on them. Has anyone taken them to the vet yet? You better keep watch so that they can get spayed and neutered, and their mom too."

"Okay! I'll try to be back though!" Because she probably would end up with hurting feet or legs if she wasn't careful!

"And no, I don't think so! I haven't seen anyone else around the barn lately! I've been checking on them though and left one of my shirts so they'd get used to my scent!"

"Have fun." Elcy said.

A bit later Dilan came in and washed his hands, "I heard something about kittens?" he said, hopefully. Cats liked him.

Aya popped up to wash potato water off her hands once Dilan was done washing his. She'd peeled and chopped a good portion of the bag they had! "Yeah! There's kittens in the old barn right now! And they shouldn't mind us! Do you know anyone who needs a kitten?"

"I can think of a couple people, yeah. How many are there? If there's more than four, I don't think I can find homes for all of them." Dilan said, digging for his phone to call people and start looking for homes for kitties.

"Mom," Braig asked, "If we can catch the mother, can we bring them here to the garage to tame them so that they'll make good pets?"

"Yes, dear...although you'll either have to take them to college with you or ask Aya if she wants to do that much work."

"There's five!" Aya supplied for Dilan's call before ducking out the back door to dump peelings in the compost. She was back in time to hear Elcy's verdict though. "I guess it depends where most the kittens are going to go?" she offered. "I can do the work but if all the people Dilan knows are near campus it might be easier to relocate the whole family!"

"Probably our place, then." Braig said, nodding, "Okay, Aya? Get the spare cat crate? We'll start laying the groundwork for it today."

Dilan, after a bit of calling around...taking them almost all the way to the barn, said; "Okay! I got five kitten parents lined up."

"Cat won't mind?" Aya asked, ducking into the garage for the spare crate. "If there's more cats at your place I mean?" Just to make sure!

"And they won't be ready to leave their mom for a few more weeks at least but we can have the vet look them over and make sure they have no fleas and stuff..." The old barn was exactly that, and old barn on the edge of town that no one even remembered who it belonged to. The doors were weather beaten and faded, with a few silly things scrawled on them by the town's version of punk kids.

Inside it was sound though, and dry with the scent of old hay and some kind of machine oil. "Far corner, behind the ladder!"

"Nah, we'll keep these in the other bedroom and Cat will have ours." Braig said, shaking his head.

Dilan went in first, purring and prrrp!ing to let the mother cat know that he was there.

Braig hung out in the doorway, watching.

The proud mother cat was a thin, golden eyed tabby with a notched ear and a tail longer than her body. She had a nest made of straw and one of Aya's old flannel shirts she'd used for barn work in 4H. The kittens, ranging from storm cloud grey to an almost white with faint tabby markings, were peeping and nosing around in the hay nest but unable to escape into the larger barn yet.

Dilan got stared at!

And Aya set the carrier down gently just inside the door and grinned. "She used my shirt! I tried to find the softest one..."

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