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Niamh had more or less relt a break in the tension, until Towhee admitted that she needed space too. This caused Niamh some alarm, and she couldn't help but wonder...Did she just want space in general, or just space from her? She couldn't help but show a bit of her hurt when Towhee came to that conclusion, but she nodded along, willing to to anything to try and fix Towhee's feelings, though she did worry now that involving her friend...Had not been a good idea whatsoever. Maybe Towhee thought less of her, for having brought her between herself and Phox. -Yeah...Okay...Take care, okay?- She said, trying to sound both caring but casual, as her friend walked away, aware that Towhee probably didn't even care to interpret Niamh's concerned farewell. 

Deflated, Niamh sighed, turned, and walked toward the borders. If nothing else, she could be somewhat useful there, and she hoped that the long walk would help her settle her mind.