Whitebark Stream We should go have a look

sorry this took so long. on a good note, this is my new favorite post lmao.

Daylily smiled when Connor said he appreciated that she was looking out for him. She tried to keep herself from acting a fool again, though, and turned quickly away from him. She listened as he spoke of his past, and was almost immediately confused. Human place? she wondered. What’s a human? But something in his tone told her not to ask. He didn’t seem exactly happy to be dredging up his past, and now she felt bad for even asking. When he said he was thankful that Whitebark Stream had taken him in, she nodded over-enthusiastically and tried to think of something else to talk about. 

Unfortunately, her mind was filled only with her religious teachings and she could think of nothing that someone secular would want to talk about. Goddess help me, she thought desperately. Goddess. The moon. “So, uh, the moon is very beautiful, isn’t it?” Daylily looked up at the sky, as though looking for it—though it was daytime. Had she hands she would have facepalmed, but instead she only cringed and looked wildly about.