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Sakhmet was not sure that she had ever expected words to punch her so heavily.

It was almost as if Meerkat had smacked their skulls together. A vibration through her brain at the mere name. She was going to toss up her last meal after this. There was no doubt about it.

Her head instinctually nodded before she blurted —

I'm sorry.

It seemed to be a theme for her around Meerkat.

I just. . . It sucks. To lose someone, but I'm. . . sure you know that. Her features sharp and downward. I'll make sure to send him your way if he shows up in my searches.

Consider her disappointed.

Disappointed in herself.

Disappointed in the universe.