Stavanger Bay gazing in the rays of the solar

dalia looked back at him, blinking as he spoke. and, suddenly, she let out a collection of giggles and a heavy shake of her head. "oh this is a mess, isn't is canyon?" she mused before her gaze found him again, "my name is dalia." could they soothe this awkward moment? or were they bound to wallow in the miscommunication that it was...

she added, a little bit after, "i'm sorry about that girl.. and that pack-- that kinda sucks." she meant it.