Eighty-Four.

Kagome slept little and she slept badly, her mind still working incessantly and filling her dreams with disturbing nonsense and painful memories – not something that uncommon since the well had closed and she had started to make her new life work five centuries in the past.

But when she awoke, an insistent seed of an idea had already started to bloom in the recess of her ingenious mind.

"Of course!" She exclaimed, jumping to sit on her bedroll.

On the other side of the cavern, an imp turned his head towards her and an inuyoukai grunted softly in his unconsciousness.

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(100 words)