[A pause, then -- a subtle push, the pinprick of her mind to his, the same as when she'd used the Voice, attempting to gather more information.]
I can. I'd need to try harder, though. [His presence, his relative safety and comfort -- that she can feel with no effort, as much a part of her environment as the birdsong and the scent of cinnamon and the silky press of her sheets.]
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I can. I'd need to try harder, though. [His presence, his relative safety and comfort -- that she can feel with no effort, as much a part of her environment as the birdsong and the scent of cinnamon and the silky press of her sheets.]