Her eyes moved back to me, but not meeting my eyes, "yes. Even though I had already become.. this. News of your death traveled to these halls." She drifted over next to me. I remained quiet, allowing her to speak her mind. Quickly, I put up a privacy ward, to prevent anyone from learning things they shouldn’t. She looked out the window and continued, "years passed by where I lamented my choices. If any of them could have changed the outcome. Then I see a young girl. Who had acted like someone I knew. Who mannerisms were almost exactly the same as her. Who’s intelligence and wit matched precisely as her." She turned towards me, this time, her eyes met mine. "Who’s passions are identical. But there was no way you were the same person."