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of course! thanks for the thread - i'll archive :D

we don't always know what we need. indra ruminated over the significance of this statement -- surely it held some great importance to the creamy female, but indra did not know her well enough to decipher the deeper meaning behind the expression. if she had of been pressed for an answer, indra would have considered she knew all that she needed was laurel -- in her heart, she knew corinna's life to be very different than her own.

while indra was only a little disappointed that corinna would not be returning to the valley with her, she was quick to lose that sentiment for she believed if corinna had made it alone this far, she likely needed no one but herself to survive. she issued a reluctant farewell in the form of a thin smile. "of course. good luck, corinna."

without anything else to be said indra turned around for home. as she walked she recounted their conversation and a small smile crept to her features. badass. she would carry that treasured smile for the duration of her trip, and it would stay with her in hidden ways for the next several weeks.