[ Her amusement grows; it seemed every time they spoke, Moira found they’d had a lot of similar ideas, similar plans, even similar colloquialisms. It would be unsettling for most anyone else, but she found it endearing given their previous banter. ]

One might think you’re a reader of minds Ardyn, as you’ve certainly read mine.

It’s my first path of interest. Cataloguing, observing, documenting the Moonblessed and their many afflictions.

Maybe even find a way to assuage them. Little inconveniences as they are.