Naomi waited in the silence, knowing it was not best to pry answers if she didn't want to speak - And Naomi knew to respect it.
Naomi had looked down towards her food as she waited, before Ophelia seemed to speak again. The older woman's eyes looked up towards her again, giving a small hum at her words.

She didn't speak the entire time as Ophelia explained things, Naomi resisted her urge to reach out for the other woman's hand for now.
[b]"Admittedly."[/b] Naomi spoke, once she was finally asked a question, she straightened up a bit as she looked around - There was a glimmer of untrust, almost [i]worry[/i] in her own eyes, before she leaned back in a little. [b]"I have. It hasn't been for a few years; but I believe I've had something similar."[/b]

Of course she had. All those years ago - losing her beloved and losing her role as a 'Hunter'; that one horrible day that made everything much, much worse for her life.
[b]"I don't think it would be a nightmare."[/b] Naomi spoke, [b]"They always feel like it, but they're usually 'visions' or even [i]memories[/i], if you will."[/b] She explained, she shifted her plate forward as she crossed her arms to lean them against the table - something usually not seen from someone of her rank and seriousness.

[b]"It's always something to keep in the back of your mind."[/b] Naomi spoke, [b]"Especially if you're tied to the Ether itself, it's not unknown for it to reach out."[/b] Although she was not 'lucky' enough to be gifted by the Ether itself, but her beloved was - So she got to see everything first hand.

[b]"Hopefully."[/b] Naomi started after a bit of silence, [b]"It's a hint towards whatever these are about."[/b] She lifted her own sealed envelope.