"...I couldn't even imagine," she says.

"Yeah, I don't know either, and you'd think I would. Probably if she was presented with a soulmate right now she would be like 'how about you save the world and maybe then I will have time for you'."

"Well, 'how about we save the world', maybe?" says Robin. "I mean, expecting them to save it all by themselves would be a little harsh."

"Okay, yeah, probably. They would have to be very cooperative with her saving the world."

"Unless her soulmate just happened to come with an Andalite warship."

"Do you suppose somebody's soulmate could be an alien? Since there are aliens?"

"Why not?"

"It'd be weird. Hey, what about me, what would mine be like?"

"I dunno," says Robin. "You're not obsessed with saving the world and you don't generate infinite cake."

"I do not do either thing! Hmmmm."

"Yeah, I dunno. I mean, if you'd asked me to predict my soulmate before I met Ethan, I definitely wouldn't have told you he'd be vaguely criminal and kind of a jerk."

Andi snorts. "Well, I mean, the lockpicking turned out to be useful?"

"It did! Ethan's handy."

"Would you have guessed that your soulmate would be handy?"

"I dunno. Probably not."

"You thought you would have one who was barely even convenient or something?"

"I don't think I would've thought of how convenient they were going to be at all!"

"What would you have thought of then?"

"...I don't know. If Ethan is what soulmates are like, I don't think I could've imagined it at all."

"Huh. Maybe we'll all get surprised."

"Maybe," she agrees.

"Or maybe it's just you and Ethan and the rest of us will have to do without."

"Aww."

"I dunno, should I want my very own equivalent of Ethan?"

"...I'm really not sure," says Robin. "Hopefully yours would be nicer."