#skeep token fic

They're here. They're here and it doesn't matter if there's a disagreement about why they're here or whether they should be here at all. Things—essentials—are already moved and other things—non-essentials—are on the way. The deed is sorted, the movers paid, utilities forwarded, and in the next week or so, all their documents and accounting will be updated for the address change. Logistics are handled with a deftness of efficiency that, to anyone paying attention from the outside, would reek of either experience or extreme neuroticism. It isn't the former and if it is the latter, it's a neuroticism born of frustration or passive aggressive compliance to the will of God.