Redhawk Caldera then you'd love me, love me.

Elwood didn't reject her, and Finley reveled in his embrace.  She felt as though she were going to come unhinged again simply out of relief, but it was fleeting as the heavy weight of knowing they were not nearly healed quite yet fell upon her shoulders.  She growled softly with affection - the only response she could muster to his comment for now.  She was not back; not yet.  But for the first time in weeks, she felt as though she could be, and that was enough for now.