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"i want to," mireille insisted, but she felt she should think about it. an inhale escaped her. she did not want to talk about it now. ironically she felt that her brother could be the only one to understand. "heda. she was wid us for de caribou hunt. she lives on de islan' out t'ere now."
the memory of njord following meerkat, crowding her; mireille's jaw tensed. "she be wantin' children of her own, like me."
curiosity lit her eyes. "are you goin' out t'ere, sobo?" she asked, plainly, for she did want to know.