[ Meteion is fortunately here, though a bit buried under the many blankets upon that nest of her bed. she raises her head and for a moment looks spooked that someone else is here but--
once she sees it's Clarte, she eases just a little. ] ..Clarity.
[ ... ] You.. you feel it too, don't you?
[ that familiar sensation. the beginning of it that was felt on thursday. ]
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once she sees it's Clarte, she eases just a little. ] ..Clarity.
[ ... ] You.. you feel it too, don't you?
[ that familiar sensation. the beginning of it that was felt on thursday. ]
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... Yes.