"Oh." Moira says, hurt more than she'd like to admit by Aoife saying such a thing. Not that she can really be surprised; her relationship with her sisters, especially Aoife, has been strained, at the best of times. No wonder her sister didn't feel comfortable going to her home, even when Moira herself was away. "Oh, really? Amelie's dating a Thornton? I'm sure the gossip mill in this town is pleased as punch," she remarks. "As long as she's happy, that's all that matters to me." Clearly, judging from her tone, Aoife doesn't feel the same way.
"A magic sealed version of Siren Cove?" Moira pauses at that, her eyebrows arching as she takes that piece of news in. "And what did that entail, exactly?"
"Thor," she hesitates, suddenly remembering something Aoife told her as Marina about her dog. "Did you really get him from one of our dead relatives?"
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"A magic sealed version of Siren Cove?" Moira pauses at that, her eyebrows arching as she takes that piece of news in. "And what did that entail, exactly?"
"Thor," she hesitates, suddenly remembering something Aoife told her as Marina about her dog. "Did you really get him from one of our dead relatives?"