Ankyra Sound and the cries of your writhings shall rise

Firefly.  She nodded, but some concern entered her expression.  These past months had shown there was much she took for granted in erzulie, and one of these was how strong she was in the face of hardship.  Rosalyn wore her heart on her sleeve in most things, but her wife she knew now was made of firmer stuff than she.

I'm sorry, I know that you wanted him here.  Are you alright?  If she wanted to talk about the disappointment, she would listen.  She had never really found out the bond the two of them shared, but she knew it was stronger than the tie of tentative friendship she'd held with him.