Is there anything more surprising than suddenly hearing someone rambling in your ear while you're exploring the Divine Void, a place where theoretically no other person can exist? I can't think of anything more shocking. The only similar analogy might be finding someone squatting in the bathroom when you're feeling your way in the dark at home... This comparison is a bit odd, but it perfectly captures my mood at this moment.
It wasn't until the other party finally stopped their monologue, and I had time to identify the subtle resonance from the same race, that I uncertainly responded, "Sister Hila?"
