She required a safe place to recover.
[But he's warming to the idea now, curiosity coming through now that he doesn't think he's been somehow replaced or ousted. Now he's noticing his gifts tucked onto the shelf in the corner, sitting atop the new dresser. He pokes around as he talks.] A home?
[At least until Rhade mentions Aya. He hesitates again, and his voice is guarded once more when he says,] Only once.
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