Greatwater Lake La-dee-da, la-dee-da

He's perf!

A voice called her name (well, one of them) and Wildfire glanced sharply in that direction, already halfway standing. "Dante," she said, a breath of relief escaping her. She pushed herself completely upright, then took a few steps toward him. Although she wouldn't go as far as to call him a friend, he was definitely an acquaintance. She was not opposed to forming a friendship with him, at least not based on his geographical location or allegiance. But as the saying went, it was a two-way street, so it was up to him as well.

"Hi," she said when they were closer, managing a small smile. "It's funny to run into you here," she said before they could start exchanging dry, generic greetings. "I know we didn't bring it up last time but if you don't mind, I want to ask you some questions... about your history with my parents." As the words left her mouth, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She didn't necessarily want to subject herself to another tirade like Saena's, though she braced for one just in case.