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With her expectations all wide open, and at least twice as powerful now with her twin beside her, Syrma was surprised a bit by what the stranger provided. Starting with that name she wasn't even going to touch, he revealed himself as a traveler of many miles. She tried not to let her eyes bug when she felt a hint of envy coming.

Thankfully her sister picked it up, and loosened the humor a bit while she was at it--zeroing in on his bizarre-sounding name first. Syrma grinned. Yeah, we're out to get more experience as scouts. Explore the fresh freedoms, and all, she supplied for a helpful addition to their purpose. They weren't totally aimless all days but she had felt that the renewal of their routine was necessary.

I'm Syrma. And Spica, she added on with an obvious point to her mirror image when she named her other half. Spica had already asked the good question, anyway--why had his long travels come here, of all places? She was already way more invested in hearing about that than anything she had to add, so that was where she left it for now.