There's a short hum at this. She feels the sense of loss washing over him, and another puzzle piece slots into place. She's beginning to get a true sense of him.
"What a foolish woman," she says. "To let you get away."
She squeezes his hand again, gesturing with her chin to the approaching wait rat.
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"What a foolish woman," she says. "To let you get away."
She squeezes his hand again, gesturing with her chin to the approaching wait rat.