Noctisardor Bypass creature comfort

Wishing doesn't get us anywhere, Laurel reminded Abel. Only actions do. She watched as he continued, pleased that he was standing still a bit better after her reprimand.

It took a long time for a fish to show up. Abel looked at it, but it seemed as if he wasn't going for it. Go on, grab it! Laurel encouraged him, half-encouraging and sweet, half-commanding. She watched, actually feeling excited now, hoping hard that Abel would manage to impress her by catching the fish, though feeling deep down that he probably would miss it.

can you wrap this up or just archive it as is? <3 i'm wrapping up laurel's threads!