Lake Rodney silence

rodyn.

moonglow.

this was not a man of the saints and her shoulders sagged, dipping into the waterline. washed in relief. she just...wanted to be here, see tavina. she could figure out everything after right? when somebody asked her where she had gone or if she had actually learned anything as a medic she could just tell them —

when had she become such a liar?

her face felt hot, she stayed in the water and only spared him glances.

nala. she answered finally.

why are you here so late?