Emberflame Ridge Aftershock

He settled nearby and Wildfire wondered how long he intended to linger. Would he watch over her? The thought made her skin prickle with warmth that was simultaneously pleasant and unpleasant. Before she could dwell on any of it, though, he opened his mouth and abruptly gave her his real name. She hadn't known Warbone was an alias, so this information was met with her mouth falling open slightly and then clapping shut. She couldn't be sure but she thought this offering was symbolic.

"Nice to meet you, Arkham," she quipped after a moment, shooting him a quick (and slightly pained) smile. "Why the nickname?" she wondered offhandedly, shifting her weight ever so slightly and remarking aloud, "It's nice here, peaceful. Not sure if it's close enough to the ocean for your tastes but if you haven't already picked out a place..." She trailed off, the implication clear enough without having to be spoken.