Chimera Fields you're just a line in a song.

Aimless gallivanting. So it hadn’t even been anything important. He’d just fucked off and left her for literally no reason when she’d been at complete rock bottom. And even worse, obviously he hadn’t cared if they caught up to one another or not. While he’d been off wandering and clearly living it up she’d been trying to pick up the pieces so she could at least give Killer the home she no longer had.

Fuck this, actually. She wasn’t doing this again. It would be nice to, someday, find a friend who gave a damn about her for a change. Until then she’d just do without.

Passing through, she replied, any warmth she might have had in it before flickering out into impassiveness. Killdeer and I are going to find a place to settle. I always figured I didn’t need friends like you, and like you said - shit’s fine. Thanks for asking. The last comment held the sharp bite of sarcasm.

He didn’t have the right to comment on her state right now. He didn’t know shit and he hadn’t bothered trying to know. But it was good to know where she stood in his priorities.