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Ailurin nodded politely to her as she sat down. Without a word he offered her some breakfast, and once he'd finished his mouthful, asked in a soft tone, "I trust you slept well...?" his tone indicated none of the emotions she'd felt though the bond earlier, he was genuinly cornered about her. The bond reflected an array of emotions, and she felt him urge her for a few moments in private as soon as they had eaten. Something was bothering him...
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