Emberwood can't shake the feeling that i'm just bad at healing

She liked Fig, too. And Bronco, of course. She hadn't met the others, but she'd deal with them when they met. As long as everyone stayed together. . .

And, that, she supposed, was what she was into.

I just don't wanna move again, Blueberry sighed. She looked at Fennec. Y'know? I'm sick of moving around.

She was fairly silent throughout the rest of the tour, nodding or humming approval at anything the woman pointed out. After a while, she would tire and retire to the rendezvous, where she'd sleep deeply,

and wonder if leaving the island and Vesper behind would be worth it, after all.

sure!