"I have never felt more satisfied in my life before..."
Carmel murmured as she rubbed her belly, her eyes like a hunter still focused on me. I'm pretty sure that any chance she gets from now on, she'll try to get me to cook for her. With a smile, I focused on Tria, who kept a smile on her face as she looked at me. God knows what kind of thoughts are going through her mind right now.
'Well, soon it would be God and me.'
Though the thoughts would only flow to me at uneven intervals, and it can't be controlled, I will still take that over being able to read nothing from her. Regressors, by nature, are extremely distrusting and calculating; they will be even more wary of variables they didn't see in their future and don't have knowledge of at all.