"You'll get used to it, dear." Jirni said, trying to ease her daughter's mind after seeing how pale Phloria had become. "I have the same problem with Kamila. The poor woman pukes and cries a lot when we run into certain types of crimes, but she's getting stronger for it.
"I'll tell you the same thing I told her. Don't bottle up your feelings, otherwise one of these days you will snap. Find someone you trust and share your burden with them, as I do with your father.
"You could talk to Quylla…"
"No way. She's already got a lot on her plate. I don't think she could handle the pressure of knowing how conflicted I am about this mission. She needs to believe that whatever happens, I'll be there to protect her." Phloria said.
"Then you could talk to Lith." Jirni 'casually' suggested, as if it hadn't been her goal from the beginning.
