Wheeling Gull Isle shouklaka

As he mentally ranked himself, he realized he actually needed to drop himself down to the fourth position, since Heda was apparently in love with the island itself. Caracal inwardly snickered at the thought.

He felt a little honored when she pointed out he’d known both her “before” and “after” versions. Caracal had definitely felt a camaraderie with her former persona, though he was just as fond of present Heda too.

Right back at’cha, he told her, lowering his voice to add, wifey.

That made him think of something. He had intuited a special bond between Heda and Bartholomew. But the way she’d recently spoken about Mireille made him suddenly wonder. Sometimes people were attracted to the same sex, he knew. Caracal felt warmth creeping under his skin.

On that subject, we can talk about anything, right? At least, he’d like that sort of friendship. Do you have any romantic prospects? Or are you really, like, planning to make a move on a whole ass island?