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As her understanding of the void formula had increased, Emilia had long since been able to tell when Cynthia entered and exited her isolated state. To her, it was now like a soft click directly inside her head, and since she had been waiting for just that, it was enough to stir her awake.
At this point, both due to Dixie's naughtiness and her own distraction, she had barely managed to get a few hours of sleep, but Emilia didn't mind. Aside from calming herself down and feeling pleasant, she didn't actually need to sleep, after all.
Cynthia yawned as she synced herself back with Emilia's senses. She vaguely felt that something wasn't right, but couldn't quite figure it out right away. "What have you been up to, Emilia? Aside from the disgusting mating stuff, leave that out, please. I don't think I can take it."