Swiftcurrent Creek No one Dared, Disturb the sound of silence

She wasn't quite sure how to answer that one. There were a lot of words to describe her current mental state, and none of which were very pleasant. So she lands on a fine, mumbled through an awkward but cordial chuckle. Went back out west, in the boonies for a bit. Totally didn't tango with anybody.
But something had been prodding at her, weighing on her mind as displayed by shoulders that hang low and a tightened expression. Pausing in order to shuffle her weight from one side to the other, she breaks the silence that had settled.  Weird question, but, waving one forepaw in a little circle, she clicks her tongue. have you ever met a girl named Reverie? Blonde, kinda short and skinny? I, uh, ran into her somewhere in the woods, and I figured if anybody here would know who the hell she is, it might be you. She seemed.. troubled.