Redhawk Caldera we’re not that different at all

let's keep going till then <3

chickadee caught her breath and then nodded, quickly. 
she picked her way back on autopilot, voice barely more than a monotone as she explained that ani had drowned and had come back, come back her same deeply sweet self, but changed all the same.
chickadee did her best to explain the tics, the swaying, the trembling, the weakness, and she kept up a determined air until the den cleared ahead. then the tears came again.
"she asked to see you, you know." chickadee wiped her wet face almost angrily. she couldn't look at stratos, she found, not without difficulty.
"i'm glad you're here."