Bearclaw Valley we can fall in love, it just ain't that easy

Wrap up?

The answer wasn't as comprehesive and to the point as Blondine needed, but she thought that it might have been for the better. Being given a loose template was easier to appreciate than being handed a full, twelve-step plan. And besides, Poet wasn't anyone's therapist; she didn't owe Blondine nary a thing, so the young Abernathy ought to have been thankful for recieving anything at all. But by the grace of God, go I there, she sighed with a smile, cocking her head back to face Poet. 

I believe we still have some foraging to do, Ms. Po.