Redhawk Caldera no sunlight, no sunlight anymore.

Elwood replied to her perfunctory question with a vague answer.  She nodded, but didn't pursue the topic any further.  He changed it quickly enough to Eljay's well-being - a typically safe conversation topic even though it danced dangerously close to one that they needed to have, but both had apparently realized it was off-limits without even needing to say it out loud.

Fin glanced into the den at the sleeping pup.  "Yeah, he passed out not too long ago," she said quietly.  It was a blessing to have a few moments of peace without him clinging to her.  He was so emotional and fragile, it made her anxious to be around him as she was constantly in fear that she would inadvertently say something or do something to set him off.  It made her feel trapped, and Finley could do nothing but accept it with her head hung low in defeat.