the more story she tells, the more taair's expression breaks into something soft and concerned, to aching in empathy and realization, and heartbreak. ]
... And that is where you saw Fidelio. [ the hand remains there as she talks, a quiet bastion of support. ] Oh, Miss Eupha...
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the more story she tells, the more taair's expression breaks into something soft and concerned, to aching in empathy and realization, and heartbreak. ]
... And that is where you saw Fidelio. [ the hand remains there as she talks, a quiet bastion of support. ] Oh, Miss Eupha...