Blacktail Deer Plateau I deserved that one.

This silence didn't bode well.  Rosalyn's look grew more concerned as he seemed to flatten before her, disconnecting in a way that was foreign.  She did not hide herself the way he did; she did not like to be blind like this, and she took a step forward almost unthinking before she froze and caught herself.  There was a wall being built between them that she didn't know how to surmount, and she felt the frustration of it set her teeth on edge.

His question when it finally came was so out of left field that she took a moment to even hear it.  She looked at him sharply; his tone did not sit well, nor did the way this meeting was going.  Much about him lately, as much as she loved him unconditionally.  And what is home? she asked, with a small amount of challenge to it.  She thought she knew... but she wanted to hear why.