::I heard that…can you hear me?::
::Yes, we can.::Zaron shook his head. ::We have to teach you control. Before you had to mentally shout for us to hear you and your psy adjusted to make yourself heard. Now you only need to whisper.::
::What woke you, Pa Syn, was the pent up grief that Zaron and I repressed for our fem and fempring. The grief, so long denied, burst over us like a wave when the blocks were removed. It was necessary to remove all of the blocks to secure our bond with you.::
“You cannot bond with me while still grieving over Nara. The bond would interfere with your grief. In fact the grief might prevent the bond.”
Zaron sat down beside her and took her into his arms. “Please permit me the liberty of holding you in my arms.” Bron sat on the couch on the other side of Syn.
Bron closed the distance between them. ::Our grief was but a brief explosion because it wasn’t entirely suppressed. We are ready for you, Pa Syn. The Goddess made sure of it.::