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“I can hardly believe it either,” she agrees, catching the edge of Tavina’s meaning but not making any elaboration. She reaches to lift a leaf from the Sesh's shoulder, lips pulling into contented smile to see her before rooting about again.

“Oh! This?” She tugs eagerly at the branches of some unique-looking, half-crimson growth, raising it high above her chest for Tavina’s opinion. The roots are rotted and the whole thing looks like a splattered brain. Abhorrent! She’s quick to drop the mess. “Gods- no.” The search the continues.

“You’ve been a constant in her life,” she pauses before adding sadly, “One of few.” Would any more family rise from the sands now that their Queen was to become Pharaoh?