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She pressed her ears back against her head when be brushed her concern off, saying he was fine and that he was glad Corvus was alright. It was so obvious that he did not feel happy about it but she wasn't sure whether to press or not. Why wouldn't Issun talk to her about what he felt? He had always encouraged her to talk to him. Feeling a bit stung she pulled back and turned around "Oh...okay. well...it's late. Maybe we're both just better off going to sleep?" she turned her eyes away and let her voice slip back into it's usual "I'll be civil but not warm" type of tone.