[Fayura freezes. She should have been prepared for this question, but she wasn't. Before she can close her mind, he can sense her panic and her fear. Old wounds—she's stronger now. But she remembers.]
Yes. [Her voice is raw. Scratchy. Her eyes focus somewhere over his shoulder, a bit vacant.] Yes, they do that.
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Yes. [Her voice is raw. Scratchy. Her eyes focus somewhere over his shoulder, a bit vacant.] Yes, they do that.