The brown-haired woman’s eyes sharpened.
“I agree,” said Lua Gharne from behind, clearly bewildered by the conversation taking place after going through the trouble of bringing Enkrid here.
Enkrid didn’t interrupt.
He knew from experience—this was one of those moments where adding a few words would only make things worse.
“Do you have a girlfriend? Or… are you with Aisia?”
“I have a spiritual partner, and a fiancée with a companion cat in the main unit.”
The brown-haired woman and Lua Gharne spoke across from one another, with Enkrid between them, not pausing for breath.
