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laurel's response came on absent-minded tones, but like laurel indra was deep in her own thoughts. her brow furrowed; so much has changed -- so much would change -- she hoped they could keep afloat.

she set it upon herself to maybe ask blondine (once they weren't fighting, anyway) about what all of this meant. laurel's scent had changed the way the dumb girl's had, and indra had drawn her own conclusions on the grimness of the sorry affair before them. xan better show he was better than reek.

she remained unaware of laurel's feelings, too - instead she looked only outward, perhaps one of the pensive girl's more tragic flaws. "yeah." she affirmed quietly, knowing that silence could stretch comfortably between the two of them. she nibbled briefly at a paw and set her head on her front legs, feeling her tiredness wash over her then.