Dragoncrest Cliffs fall apart twice a day

her own supportive smile faltered. was it... was it that simple? not on blixen's end, of course, dalia's gaze settled on her cousin quietly as, in her mind, she tried to imagine everything the redhead had been through. but for furi, she meant, was it that simple, to fall in and out of love and leave someone so distraught they couldn't even begin to imagine a life with someone else? 

the thought stung, and dalia suddenly found herself wary of a relationship. of course she was lonely, but if furi could hurt someone as strong willed as blixen then... what could someone do to someone as fragile and self-depricating as herself? dalia didn't want to think about it. but, remain positive, she reminded herself, it's not all about you, dalia.

"i think there's someone for everyone," dalia said, trying her best to remain reassuring, "i don't think it's supposed to be easy to find, not at first, but i think one day we'll all just stumble into something that's meant to be-- and that will be easy." such wise words, dalia! of course, she still would refuse to listen to her own words-- since she herself just didn't fit the bill. "but, i understand what you mean," she added, softer this time. because she understood. dalia had never been in love before-- but the concept seemed so far fetched to her that she just couldn't imagine being in love. or anyone being in love with her, for that matter.