[Lost] - Familiar Stranger

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It's not without it's troubles, but it's my night. I've been working on something like this as long as I've been part of this Freehold. It's not perfect by a long shot, but we have a year to make it better.

Suddenly, I realise that I don't know what I've just said.

My mind freezes and for a second the only things I'm aware of are a flash of golden eyes and a single, stray, bright feather.

I go on, but I can't ignore what I saw.

I don't know what it means, but she's back, and I missed her.