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Yeah. That's right. [Her tone is even.] You stayed with me most nights because you were worried. Remember?

[He's vastly different, far colder. But I don't want to is reassuring in a way. It's a damn sight better than Winter's blankness, that's for sure.

Her arm feels kinda weird. She shifts on her feet.] You shouldn't feed on anyone. You're kinda stuck on the Fleet with nowhere to go. Kinda hard to escape repercussions.