[Do you miss sleeping with her Psyche, is that it? Are you sad to not share a bed with her anymore?

There's nothing they can do immediately to share their circumstances, so Quin sees no harm in the indulgence for now. They can always think of what to do next, scaffolding the moves they'll make. Without the disturbance shifting its way across the island, without knowing when the malaise and apprehension will be back, there's just preparations to be made.]

I wouldn't mind seeing a few familiar faces around. [Her tone is detached and semi-pleasant as always, but there's clearly something deeper there.] It does get dreadfully lonely, now and then, and I'd like to hear their perspectives on this business.

[And see if any of them had the strength to survive, of course.]