Lion Head Mesa For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.

Soothed somewhat, Nazli could breathe a little easier as she focused on this task and let some of her feelings sink down deep, to be hidden away.

She felt his attention upon her a few times yet Senmut said nothing. The sussuration of the reeds was all either could hear, for a bit.

A sigh came.

What do you see, when you look at me? She hadn't stopped pulling apart the reeds and would not look to Senmut.