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"What do you seek, wanderer?"
“at this point? i wish i knew.” his pen tapped ( once, twice, thrice ) against the notepad, before he sighed. well, it was caught within a groan, too, but there was still an obvious sigh about it. couldn’t have one without the other, so it seemed.
when he finally glanced over at natalie, he set both the pen and the notepad on the table. “i’m going in circles at this point. there’s something missing, some function that i can’t crack, and it’s driving me up a wall.” another groan. “god, i want to go to whoever brought that soulmate gene and punch them.”