Another flare of pain hits, causing her eyes to squeeze shut and her head to bow for several minutes. "That sounds an awful lot like a soul mate," Eirene finally comments, her tone as neutral as she can make it. There is an ache in her gut, one she can't just make go away.
Eventually: "I'm sorry. It's good to have someone who knows you that well. Please, continue."
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Eventually: "I'm sorry. It's good to have someone who knows you that well. Please, continue."