Larksong Grotto Remember to remember me

I'm down to either fade or continue on, it's your call! :P

A silence settled in between them as they stared out at the lake. Its beauty was momentarily lost on the patchwork man, because in the quiet moment they shared, Reek was plagued by the memory of what Tavi had said upon Reek's return to the grotto. Like a broken record, I want to leave skipped and sputterd in Reek's head. He turned away from the lake and buried his head in Tavi's scruff in the hopes of making it stop. It was little help, in fact, it somehow made him feel worse.

But still, she had stuck around to clean his wounds and to aid him when needed. It confused him: Reek didn't quite know how to feel. He wondered if she only planned to stay while he recovered. And once his wounds had healed, would she take off on the wind to never be seen again? "Why are you helping me Tavi?" he asked, pulling his face away from her scruff. His gaze cast downward while deep, sad lines returned to Reek's forehead.