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Inkeri didn't believe she was being vulnerable, only truthful, but she supposed it could be seen as such. If she knew what the other was thinking. Ink had found solace in the sharing of the tales of her youth. Of sharing the harrowing experiences she had gone though she hoped in a way this would also help her heal. And maybe help someone else heal too.

Inkeri giggled softly. Thank you. You. I hope so. So.

Inkeri looked at teh spot the girl's paw had just left and she smiled. Very little, but sweet. Sweet.

She looked back up at the girl. You come and visit me again? Again.