Redhawk Caldera i've hoarded your name in my mouth for months

 though all fire-fight, she's burned through - her emotions were frayed before the trip and the up-and-down of wildfire's reappearance and current state has only heightened it. but blix is a fighter, too, and she lets nomi pull her into the embrace, struggling to gain control of her expression. 
 
 she doesn't really get it, nomi's right. but she hears her words and takes a few deep, shaky breaths to steady herself, eyes still damp but no longer teary. "..s-sha," the ginger mumbles, "en's jos tofon..." there's still a lingering anger there, one she'll probably carry for a while yet, but the flames of it have burned out at least for now - at least at nomi. a whine escapes her as she presses a little closer, bumping her nose against the underside of nomi's snout. "...she'll come back... right?" come back home, come back to them - come back to consciousness, even.