Blacktail Deer Plateau we are in a state of flux

but you didn’t.
 
Mallaidh doesn’t respond at first, staring at Blixen in silence. When she crossed the line separating Drageda from the rest of the world, Furi went away. She’d run into her feet bled, until she hit that tree that made her forget. Pale gaze looks downward, staring at the space between them. Slowly, she nods. “I didn’t.” 
 
Say something.
I miss you.
Out loud.

With lips tight, a breath painfully releases.