[She glances back at him just as he glances away—had he been looking at her—but she will not make the mistake of letting her gaze linger for too long.]
Is that so?
[Though she looks forward again, her eyes are cast down to the sea below, red and glistening in the moon's full glory. An odd sight, to be sure, especially because most nights, it would be the cooler glow, not so different from their moon in Valisthea.
She's silent for a moment longer before she asks too abruptly—]
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Is that so?
[Though she looks forward again, her eyes are cast down to the sea below, red and glistening in the moon's full glory. An odd sight, to be sure, especially because most nights, it would be the cooler glow, not so different from their moon in Valisthea.
She's silent for a moment longer before she asks too abruptly—]
... Have there been others?