Sea Lion Shores I'[m] thinking of ending things

She felt eyes on her; familiar eyes, golden eyes. Reverie turned and let out a little gasp to see him — Tybault. Here, now; real? Real.
The sight of him caused all of her to tense in fear, and she didn't understand it, but she knew somehow that he felt it too. Her heart was in her throat, but she stood and went to him. He would understand. He would know what she said. That was all that mattered to her in these first moments.
Tybault, She took in a deep breath when she was in speaking distance. Something happened, didn't it? I don't remember. Reverie thought she saw something like hatred in his eyes, but she couldn't be sure. All that she saw anymore was coldness when she met the eyes of others, and she never knew how much of it was only imagined.