Emberwood Fixing a hole

Xahi’s growing interest only fueled his enjoyment in their interaction. Her question forced him to present his healing wounds, the scratches on his shoulder and the lack of thigh. He didn’t force her to observe long, not ever finding it fond to look at such grotesque images. ”We’re a little beat up from attacks, we decided to pause our travels and rest. It seems I can’t stay still for long though, I had to go out and explore,” he glanced over her frame again, pausing on her strong gaze, ”I must admit I’m glad I did.” The friendly male displayed another smile, before remembering his own question he hadn’t had time to ask- for she was readied with one before he could say it. ”If you don’t mind me asking, why are you alone now?” 

A moment flashed in his mind, remembering the first time Lennon was ever truly alone and how utterly terrifying and painful it had been, but was quickly reverted back to Xahi.