Ouroboros Spine it's not as if we cry a river, call it rain

hope it's okay to mark this private seeing as it was pre-arranged :)

This time, she brought only herself and her hope.

Her dreams had been stressfully vibrant when she had returned to the plateau. Sleep had finally come for her but it sucked her in so deep most nights — kicking of limbs, jerking of her head and the heavy pound of her heart — that she awoke just as tired.

Soon, she prayed, she might know rest once more. Her heart and mind might be at ease when she returned from this trip. Then, then she could begin on building the plateau proper. She could find everyone's place and build what they all needed.

There was also the chance that all of it would elude her longer.

That @Kigipigak would still need the care of @Kukutux in these lands. That he needed someone more equipped than herself. She knew she would still wish to visit him frequently even if he stayed. Although she wondered how many more six days there would be if he needed them and Kukutux declared them.

As many as they ask for.

She wondered what difference the time would make.

If he looked new in these six days.