Grouse Thicket thou bleeding piece of earth

Shalon shook her head, "Have you never harboured feelings for another, only to suddenly find they will never return your feelings. I need space Nico. From you specifically. So I can get over these childish emotions." Was he truly so self centered that he need her friendship at this very moment? For all to be forgiven in a single minute? It was unreasonable for him to expect her feelings to disappear into mid air. Perhaps she was being harsh, she knew how feeble her emotions had been, but still. This had been her first crush. Weren't first crushes the worst to get over? Shalon wouldn't even mention the fact that Aeronwyn was not in the good books in regards to the Court. Maybe later she would.

It appeared as though she couldn't get her answer out fast enough though, and that his anger towards their current distance had caused a rift in his personallity. Shalon stood taller, her ears peaked on high alert. This was different. Nico was gone. Although she was still hurt she found no joy in Nico's suffering. And only raised a brow at the Sargents question. When Aeronwyn stepped forward, the pointed look was not well taken. Had this idiot not heard what she had said. Sargent was dangerous, but if Nico could be saved Shalon wasn't going to stand in the way of that. Despit herself, however, if this Sargent attaked Aeronwyn well Shalon would live up to her promise. To her own dismay, Shalon knew that Nico would never forgive himself if he hurt Aero.

"What a coincedence, Sargent. We were all just talking about you." Shalon gave him a forced grim smile. Aero tried to persuade him to go for a swim. Although Shalon had thought he was afraid of the water, would he willingly agree to go for a swim. Shalon stayed where she was, allowing Aeronwyn to do what she wished to get Nico back. Shalon could think of little she could do, except wait for Sargent to do something stupid.