It was something she related to well, but they were fears that shouldn't be confessed at the first meeting. Up until now, her life had been a continuous series of events; people, places, ruins, cultures, where all she had to call home was a city that held her earliest memories and holding on to the few constants in her life that she desperately clung onto -- those long and rambling letters sent in hopes that she got to keep them. The smile on her face, however slight, didn't wane however, despite tuning into a song she knew too well. "Well," Deidre replied. "We have that in common. This is why whenever I meet somebody, just like this, I make it so that the person I'm with in that moment remembers me forever." She winked. "Admit it, you're not going to forget my little song-and-dance number in my skivvies anytime soon."
She nodded and drained the rest of her bottle, doing that first before she answered any more of Imenry's queries. Despite the other woman's recalcitrance in talking about anything significant about herself, save for that brief glimpse of a painful past, the cleric clearly didn't share that particular tendency. Naturally vivacious, she extended a free invitation to others, to share in the bits and pieces of her crazy life.
"Sure, I'll have another. As for my friend...well. I just met her, actually. She's a mutual friend of my best friends. She's a mage from the Circle." Yet another oddity, perhaps, for a Chantry sister to freely declare an amiable acquaintanceship with someone cursed with a powerful sin nearly as old as history itself. "I'm still getting to know her, but...I'd like her to be. Anyone who's friends with Rick and Aurin is someone I'd like to be friends with too, you know? I mean...if those two care about her, she must be something."
She burst out laughing at that. "I sound like a five year old," she said with a grin. "But it's true. This is just one way of...I don't know. Sharing in the lives of the very few people I genuinely care about. So...many things happen every day. No one really takes the time out anymore to connect with others as people. I travel around a lot, I don't get to see the people that I have left very often, so whenever I do...I try to make it count."
Deidre tipped her head backwards, taking a look at the ceiling and smiling absently when she detected a silvery spiderweb above. "We're not here in this world forever, after all," she murmured wistfully.