:Yaeh I'm not sure I can do this. I mean reset Tjarah. She seems to be embedded with some kind of magic that doesn't want to wash out. I've scanned her over forever, but I can't tell what it is.: Zysny thought-spoke to her older sister Yaeh.
:Obviously it's emotional then. I can't believe how daft you are sometimes.: Yaeh responded in an annoyed tone.
:Well, let's get to that meeting then!: Zysny cheerfully skipped off, simply forgetting her frustration easily.

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