“It’s as disturbing as the Yog-Sothoth portal,” she said. “We were men in this universe? 1930s authors?”
Helen-Philippa nodded. “Encountering odd realities is inevitable, Roberta.”
Mrs. Howard-Lovecraft kissed her wife. “They were friends. I’m glad we’re more!”
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