...[And just like that, her expression flickers and falls into one of quiet thought.]

God, that was a long time ago...five years? It feels like a weird dream.

[And two years spent here, three years next year. She hasn't seen Soul at all in that time, vague memories of him from the first time around occasionally seep in but...]

...Ah, well, as long as you give her time alone to read, I think it'll be fine. [The Alakazam version isn't...as kind to nonsense, though.]