Redsand Canyon prehendo

It was a little numbing, how casual this conversation could have been if she wasn’t the one experiencing it. Pack logistics and finality.

It was never about love.

Do whatever you need to. She was suddenly furious, and just as suddenly, the tears were there. I don’t care what you tell them. Just so long as you know two things; I never lied to you once. And I didn’t send you there for you. I did it because I figured you for a coward who would stay just like he did. And I’m sick of being blamed for actually fucking trying.

So much for not making it a scene. But she was shaking, she was so angry, and the few tears that escaped down her muzzle were more fury than any kind of actual regret.

She’d let him respond, but figured this discussion had about run it’s course. There was nothing to salvage here.