Larksong Grotto il en était fier, mais pourquoi vous riez ?

mireille realized she did not want it to be her, that she was quailing inside at the idea of being alone once more. even though it was what she had come to do, there was still no small amount of regret.
"if we can keep him hydrated an' his woun's from infectin', we can go in de mornin'. you can," she decided, cutting her emerald stare at the man as if daring him to disagree.