[She looked up when he entered, but couldn't find anything to say; so she just made room for him, scooting back and folding her legs under her to lean against the wall. Khoteth started purring almost immediately, and the sound was comforting in its own small way. So she actually answered when he asked, staring at the book in her lap.]
It's been a year. [She finally glanced at him again.] I believe I should be asking you that. [But then again, he didn't have a set of memories of living half a life together.]
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It's been a year. [She finally glanced at him again.] I believe I should be asking you that. [But then again, he didn't have a set of memories of living half a life together.]