[He purses his lips tightly, dismissing his communicator again. The message delivered, he doesn't want to look at it any longer, to see the absence of her name, a manifestation of her absence in his life.]
...Same day. I went to find him, but...
[He'd gone to his father's side during his vigil over Cor, to talk with him about it. The man has been missing his wife since his arrival, and while he and Luna never married, living together had been domestic enough that the feeling had to be similar, so Regis would understand this ache. He never knew Aulea, but the stories about her helped him forget, sometimes.
Only Regis had already been asleep when he arrived.]
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...Same day. I went to find him, but...
[He'd gone to his father's side during his vigil over Cor, to talk with him about it. The man has been missing his wife since his arrival, and while he and Luna never married, living together had been domestic enough that the feeling had to be similar, so Regis would understand this ache. He never knew Aulea, but the stories about her helped him forget, sometimes.
Only Regis had already been asleep when he arrived.]