"Aye," Bastien smiles. "Everyone from Emberan knows Moira. She's our... mother hen, as you say."
Sophie looks confusedly between them. "What is Emberan?"
Rhea reaches out to gently touch the younger woman's knee. "That's where you were born, Sophie. That's home."
"Home?" Sophie's eyes widen. "Your guys' home?"
"No," Rhea chuckles. "Well -- Yes. Bastien
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