Sun Mote Copse Along the skyline

Niamh confirmed that there had been no prior issues between herself and Fennec (or Eljay), which just fed into her belief that it was all a matter of misapprehension. The Regent seemed to believe Fen had reacted grumpily without cause, though Towhee disagreed on that point; in her opinion, Niamh had started it, albeit not with bad intentions. She knew the medic felt the same way. She abruptly wondered if he'd managed to find her and talk to her already. She didn't ask, nor did she say anything more on the subject. It could almost certainly be chalked up to a bad day, a fluke, and she would still try to reserve judgment until she'd spoken with her daughter. Even then, it was likely the two (or three) of them would have to resolve it among themselves.

Towhee focused her attention on the matter of Rasalas. -"I'm totally on-board with making sure he's comfortable and safe, that he's on the mend. But eventually we need to talk to him, get some answers, so we can reunite him with his family... if that's what he wants, of course. I think he's old enough to make that decision for himself. I just want him to have the option, you know? And unless they're a bunch of shitheels or something, I think his family should be notified one way or another."- She paused. -"I can't help but think of Alyx. No kid, no family, should have to go through that."-