Logic has ever been a fast friend of one G'raha Tia, but there is also something to be said for trusting one's intuition. Side by side and step in step with Barret, they've made their way through the Mind Palace together, and found themselves in a location that calls itself the Dreamwell. The public dream journal doesn't seem like the right cup of tea for either of them, and thus they press on, until they find an illuminated inkblot.
"Ah, the oracle," he remarks, taking a halting step forward, his ears pinching back ever so slightly as he focuses on the shape. "Is that..." He cants his head to one side, humming briefly. "A parent and child?" The instant he speaks the words aloud, he gasps, his mind flung back in time to his years on the First, when he originally took in a Viis child after her parents' tragic, sudden passing.
"Gods," he hisses, bringing one hand up to hold the side of his head. "I try not to think about that..."
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