Swiftcurrent Creek My girl don't want me cause of my dirty laundry

Of course you can come in, Reverie wasn't sure what to make of Moss's sudden reticence, her jealousy. Didn't she know that she was wanted here? Guilt gripped her, to think that she had somehow made Moss feel unwanted. Maybe it was time to stop being so shy.
He had some trouble with... a woman. A different woman, She sighed as she explained about Arric. It's a long story. One she didn't care to get into, because it didn't matter to her very much if she was honest. What mattered to her, in this moment, was Moss. She invited her close with a gesture, hoping that she would come lie with her and Blossom but simultaneously dreading it. Reverie knew that the moment they were close again, she would feel that desire again, and the thought horrified her with Blossom so near.