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Rowan relaxed against him, giving the tiniest sigh as he spoke. He confirmed her suspicions, and the woman nodded. It was terrifying, in a sense, to come upon the realization that no part of her life was accurate. Nothing she had known was real, and she was left to put the pieces together as much as she could. "Soon, I would hope." She admitted.

Rowan tilted her head, a little crooning sound leaving her lips as he groomed her in turn. She had not been grazed with the touch of another - mostly her own fault, she was admittedly standoffish - and it was welcome. "It left me time for my thoughts." She admitted. "Most drifted between you and to my past." The woman stated quietly.