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Alistair followed her after a moment, at a leisurely pace. He was stalling for time, for something to say. He couldn't say that it was alright, because it wasn't. She knew it wasn't. Not in this day and age. But there was the impetus to say something comforting. He took a seat when he got back into living room, the same one he'd been in when she told him.

There was a delay between his mouth opening and the words actually coming out.

"I wish I had something comforting to say," Alistair finally admitted. "It's a little easier with Xaviera."

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