Otatso Wetlands there's somethings we need to talk about

[table width=80%][tr][td]If Aoife had known Gabe didn't want to talk about the past, she would've never asked. But, given that it wasn't just told she had no clue. She wasn't too good at reading small hints; the big picture mattered most to her. Then again, when he told it was enough to satisfy her and probably not the worst thing if he ended up talking about it anyway. Saaaame. She let out with a chuckle. She had never felt at home in a strange hierarchy with all those rules and submission. She had her ways of getting around as a loner.

One tawny eyebrow dot lifted at him calling her gorgeous. She knew she was pretty and how to use it, but never had she thought of Gabe as a ladies' man. Then again, he was hanging out with Ynes now... who knew what went on behind the scenes of their companionship. Or perhaps it was just a joke. Fuck, now she was confused. I picked up a kid - bringing her to the sea. We're kinda surviving right now, seeing new stuff and meeting new faces. She explained shortly with a wave of her ink-dipped tail. Where ya guys heading anyway? She asked then.[/tr][/td][/table]