Redhawk Caldera until all you see is my ghost.

So. Said friend was a him. Finley quirked a brow at her daughter in spite of herself as she went on, obviously unaware that every word was making it harder and harder for Fin to control herself. New friend was a boy. New friend was a boy who was the same age as Liffey. Liffey hung out with a strange boy the other day who is the same as she is. Looking at the stars together with a strange boy of the same age.

Yeah. Fin had done that one or fifty times in her youth as well.

"Is this one of the friends who was around when that wolverine attacked you?" Fin asked as dots began to connect in her mind. They were the wrong lines to the wrong dots and really didn't need to be drawn in thick, bright red marker but you know. Her mom alarm was about to start ringing in her ears if this boy was both taking her daughter stargazing and saving her from wild animals. Not that she was opposed to her daughter's life being saved. She was just opposed to romantic, young knights in shining armor.