Daine watches him with no small amount of curiosity, rightly guessing that he's going to try and send something her way on purpose. She isn't expecting anger, though, and she unconsciously tightens her grip as it blooms in her chest. It fades as Edgar opens his eyes, and she nods in response to his unspoken question. She wouldn't have words even if the rift wasn't already making things difficult in that regard.
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